Meanwhile, a group of cultivators was slowly making their way towards the Spirit Beast Valley.
A man and a woman were leading the group.
“How could Elder Fabrizio betray us like this? It has left our master in such distress. We must capture Elder Fabrizio to resolve this. Mr. Cabeza of the Demon Seal Alliance has already made it clear. If we don’t capture Elder Fabrizio, he will have all of us in the Soulless Hall killed!” the woman, dressed in a black gown, said to the man in black standing beside her.
“How can I know? Now, our only hope lies with the telepathic beasts from the Spirit Beast Valley. I’ve heard that they are extremely sensitive to auras. Hopefully, they can help us find Elder Fabrizio. Otherwise, the Soulless Hall is truly doomed,” the man in black sighed.
“Halt! Who are you people?”
Just as the Demonic Cultivators reached the entrance of the valley, they were abruptly stopped by the people of the Spirit Beast Valley.
“We are from the Soulless Hall. We have come specifically to visit, hoping to purchase some spirit beasts,” Zander Everbleed, the man in black, said politely.
The guard glanced over, then said, “Just a moment…”
After speaking, the guard went to report
The Spirit Beast Valley also conducted business by selling spirit beasts to Demonic Cultivators or human cultivators. After all, taming a spirit beast was no easy task.
Therefore, the Spirit Beast Valley engaged in this kind of business, which could provide them with a large amount of resources. Moreover, as members of the beast race, taming beasts was much easier for them.
At that moment, Evindal was in the cave, observing the telepathic beast, when a guard hurriedly came to report.
“Mr. Grelamin, there are people from the Soulless Hall who claim they have come to purchase spirit beasts.”
“Soulless Hall?” Evindal furrowed his brows slightly. “Are they Demonic Cultivators? I don’t recall hearing about this sect before.”
“They are Demonic Cultivators, but probably not from the southern region.”
“Go ahead and invite them in.”
In this part of Demonia Mountain, Demonic Cultivators were not targeted, so Evindal didn’t have much to guard against these Demonic Cultivators.
“Aren’t there still two left? Why can’t you sell one to us?”
Zander was extremely displeased.
“Although we have two, someone has already come ahead of time and asked for a telepathic beast, so I’m afraid you will have to leave empty-handed. I’m truly sorry,” Evindal said very politely.
After all, these several Demonic Cultivators were not weak. Evindal did not want a conflict to arise.
“What’s the matter with you all? We can offer twice the price. Just sell us that telepathic creature…” Mayze Everbleed, the woman dressed in black, also exclaimed in dissatisfaction.
“I apologize sincerely. We-”
Before Evindal could finish his sentence, Zander interrupted, “Since you’re not willing to sell, can we at least have a glimpse of the telepathic creatures? We’ve heard that they possess an extraordinary sensitivity to auras, and we’re quite eager to see them.”
Initially, Evindal was reluctant to agree, but realizing that the other party would not easily give up, he decided to show them the telepathic beasts.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: The Man's Decree