Zhang Xing watched their performance quietly. Wan Zhongshan was playing the good cop. Their coordination was quite good. It would be a pity if they did not become extras.
"If Great Elder Wan has such an attitude, then there is no need to talk. Let's just fight."
Zhang Xing would not change his decision easily.
"Sect Leader Zhang, take a look. You've already killed more than 40 of our Frost Dragons. Many of our other members are dead or injured."
"This is a fatal blow to our Thousand Feet Mountain. I am afraid that we will not be able to cultivate so many Frost Dragons in the next few decades."
"If we continue fighting, our Thousand Feet Mountain will be destroyed. Sect Leader Zhang, please be magnanimous."
Wan Zhongshan's attitude was very humble. It was obvious that he did not want to be Zhang Xing's enemy.
Logically speaking, at this point, anyone would have to carefully consider the pros and cons of the situation.
However, Zhang Xing was not moved.
"Great Elder Wan, you are exaggerating. The number of people who went to attack my Heavenly Dragon Sect is not even a third of your total strength. How can you say that we will be destroyed?"
"You don't want to fight because you think that you can no longer get any benefits from me. That is why you are willing to put down your pride and negotiate with me."
"At the same time, I think that fighting with your Thousand Feet Mountain will bring me great benefits. It could be as small as getting rich, or as big as getting rich."
"So, I think we should fight!"
Clang!
After Zhang Xing finished speaking, everyone's faces twitched. They almost fell off their chairs.
What the hell!
He had never seen such a practical negotiation method. Bringing out the things that everyone was well aware of on the table. What a weirdo!
Small as getting rich, or as big as getting rich? Rich my ass!
They had heard that Zhang Xing was a greedy person, but they did not expect him to be this greedy.
However, when they thought of his terrifying strength, everyone present felt both angry and powerless.
Wan Zhongshan's face darkened. This kid was too direct. He had pointed out the most basic problem of the war.
He was trying to bite off a piece of meat from the Ten Thousand Feet Mountain's body!
Since you're so greedy, I'll give it to you. Let's see how much you want!
"Sect Leader Zhang is indeed straightforward. No wonder you're the leader of the younger generation."
"Just say it. Spirit stones, gold coins, magic treasures, medicinal pills, I'll give you as many as you want. I'll think of a way to get what you don't have in Myriad Caves Mountain."
Wan Zhongshan said with a heavy expression.
He thought that Zhang Xing should at least state the conditions in his heart.
But he didn't expect Zhang Xing to still have that intention.
"I don't want money, nor do I lack money. I only want people.
F * ck your sister, do you want money or people? One moment, you say that war can make you rich, and the next moment, you say that I don't lack money.
So you don't have the slightest bit of sincerity in negotiating.
For a time, the negotiations reached a stalemate.
Among them, the Fourth Patriarch, Wu Lingshan, was the most worried. He was the representative of the Wanren Mountain and he would be the first one to die.
If it was possible, no, he would definitely sacrifice him to appease Zhang Xing's anger.
Actually, ever since Zhang Xing entered the Thousand Feet Mountain, he had sensed an ancient aura.
He had felt this aura before in the Alternate Space. It was from the holy treasures in the Great Array of Light.
The rumors were true. There were holy treasures in the Thousand Feet Mountain.
But this was not the most important thing. From the ancient aura, he felt a trace of … trembling!
What was the aura that could make Zhang Xing tremble?
Without a doubt, it was the remnant of a Sage's spiritual sense. This was probably the real treasure of the Thousand Feet Mountain.