Published: November 30, -0001
At this moment, the martial artists outside stared blankly at Qin Chen and Luo Ying, their eyes wide open.
This guy dares to touch the people from the Xuan Yin Pavilion, it seems he really doesn’t know how to die and is not afraid of anyone present.
Originally, there were people who wanted to use their influence to threaten or bargain with Qin Chen, but such thoughts had long since disappeared.
With the example of the Xuan Yin Pavilion before them, the remaining few forces no longer dared to challenge Qin Chen. They hurriedly came forward and voluntarily handed over enough spiritual medicine, eager to leave this place.
Qin Chen did not make things difficult for them. As long as the spiritual medicine was sufficient, he accepted it and immediately activated the teleportation array.
The people in the valley left quickly, and in the blink of an eye, only five forces remained.
One was the Xuan Yin Pavilion, another was the Zhou Xun and others from the Da Zhou Dynasty, followed by the Black Cult and Beast Master Villa, and lastly, there was the Tian Mo Elder.
The Tian Mo Elder stood alone on the side, observing the actions here, not saying a word the whole time.
Seeing that most people had already left, the Black Cult and Beast Master Villa suddenly grew anxious.
Gritting his teeth, Long Yan, the vice president of the Black Cult, stepped forward and took out sixty percent of the spiritual medicine, saying, "Here are the sixty percent of the spiritual medicine we obtained. Can we leave now?"
Qin Chen looked at Long Yan with a cold smile, saying lightly, "What do you think?"
Long Yan's face immediately turned ugly.
Back when he was in the Black Cult, Qin Chen and the Black Slave killed the An Bei Twin Demons. He hadn't taken it to heart at all.
When he learned outside the ruins that Qin Chen had killed a half-step Martial Venerable from his Black Cult, he was even thinking of finding an opportunity to kill Qin Chen.
But now, he didn’t even dare to move with those thoughts.
The other party had the audacity to offend the Luo Ying Elder of the Xuan Yin Pavilion and Prince Zhou Xun of the Da Zhou Dynasty. Would he care about a mere Black Cult from Heizhao City?
"Speak, how much do you want?" Long Yan said in a deep voice.
"Seventy percent of the spiritual medicine, plus ten thousand medium-grade true stones," Qin Chen said indifferently.
"What?"
The other martial artists from the Black Cult immediately gasped.
To be honest, they were already prepared for seventy percent of the spiritual medicine, so they were not particularly surprised, but ten thousand medium-grade true stones was no small sum.
Qin Chen knew that ten thousand medium-grade true stones was not a small amount. When he got close to ten thousand medium-grade true stones from Liu Ze, the vice president of the Gu Feng Chamber of Commerce, it was almost all he had. The Black Cult and the Gu Feng Chamber of Commerce were not much different, and this ten thousand medium-grade true stones was nearly all the medium-grade true stones in Long Yan's storage ring.
Moreover, these true stones were not just Long Yan's wealth, but the entire accumulation of the Black Cult.
"Fine, I'll pay!"
Seeing Qin Chen's expression change, Long Yan hurriedly spoke.
He had personally witnessed Qin Chen's attitude towards the Xuan Yin Pavilion, steadily increasing from sixty percent of the spiritual medicine to seventy, and then finally to ninety. Once he didn’t make a decision now, it might become eighty or ninety percent later.
As soon as he finished speaking, Long Yan wasted no time and directly took out seventy percent of the spiritual medicine along with ten thousand medium-grade true stones, his face almost turning pale from the pain.
Seeing the other party obediently hand over the items, Qin Chen said nothing more, directly activating the teleportation array to send them away.
After the Black Cult members left, Mo Xincheng quickly stepped forward with Mo Qing, Mo Xiang, and others.
"Beast, you offended Young Master Chen, and you still don’t kneel before me!"