Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Only the outer area of the sect was destroyed by the tribulation. The inner area of the sect was still intact.
“Now how shall I handle this?” the Grand Preceptor asked himself.
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Copper Seat Tong quickly stepped forward with a slight bow. “I hope that the Grand Preceptor can be munificent this time around and allow the Iron Body Forge Sect to take ownership of the Blood Crypt Sect’s assets.”
“Oh?” The Grand Preceptor raised a brow in response to this.
The expressions of the other experts changed when they heard this.
Another expert stepped forward with a cupped fist before commenting. “Copper Seat Tong, the Iron Body Forge Sect is already a behemoth of a sect. Is it right for you to hoard for yourselves the mere wealth of an insignificant Blood Crypt Sect?”
Copper Seat Tong frowned at this. Truthfully, what he wanted from the Blood Crypt Sect was the Blood Flame Ascension Pill’s pill recipe and all the necessary accompaniment that such a pill’s creation entailed.
However, he couldn’t say this out loud, as this would allow certain things to come to light. But at the same time, he couldn’t just give up. The entire sect needed this pill no matter what!
The problem was that if he continued to push for it, the other powers would grow suspicious as to why such a prominent sect as the Iron Body Forge Sect was so adamant about claiming the resources of a relatively small sect.
All of these factors now placed him in a tough position.
Of course, these other experts wanted a piece of the pie as well. The Iron Body Forge Sect was so large that the wealth of the Blood Crypt Sect couldn’t possibly matter much to them, but to others, it was possibly a game changer.
The Grand Preceptor didn’t answer any of them but instead turned his attention to the inner section of the Blood Crypt Sect.
The other experts turned their gaze in the same direction and wondered what he was looking at when before long a lone figure emerged from the sect and quickly hobbled over to the Grand Preceptor.
The figure soon came before the Grand Preceptor
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