“Of course, it’s a trade.” The phantom in the green robe said calmly, “I’ve given you the list. Among the eighth-rank cultivators under my command, except for those few tenth-tier Immortal Foundation Divine Kings, the rest can be traded… but at most only one-tenth, and you’ll have to give me some time to prepare.”
“After all, I’m still a member of the Immortal Court. For now, I don’t want the ‘Immortal Emperor’ to discover that I’ve already begun walking the Path of the Abyss,” the green-robed phantom added.
“Hahaha!”
“Yu Shan… you are also a sovereign at the Emperor Realm, the lord of your own universe. You should be more decisive with your actions. What’s wrong with the Path of the Abyss? As long as it strengthens yourself, what difference does it make which cultivation route we follow? All are merely seeking the Eternal Way.” The voice in the ancient divine shrine sneered mockingly. “The Immortal Emperor? He’s just a ruler. So what if he finds out?”
“The Sovereign You Wu, this is my own business.” Yu Shan, the Saint Ancestor, said calmly.
“Fine.”
“I will quickly inform you of the chosen ones… as long as these people make achievements at the Abyssal Gate, I will reward you with the promised Abyssal Spirit Blood,” Sovereign You Wu said in a deep voice.
Yu Shan nodded, then turned and left.