Qin Xuan was nearly shocked stupid.
'So what he's saying is, there's a risk of losing the Spirit Stones I deposit???'
Qin Xuan said, "Master Gao, can you make it a little cheaper?"
Gao Fengliang looked extremely troubled.
There was another round of haggling.
In the end, Gao Fengliang did the unthinkable and gave Qin Xuan a discount of a full 5,000 low-grade spirit stones!
He also threw in several free Mystic-tier Techniques, specifically for controlling the Demon Disciples under his command.
The total sum of 3.7 million was spent like flowing water.
With the deed settled, Qin Xuan began his intense preparations.
...
On this day, dark clouds gathered over Ten Thousand Poison Peak, and Demonic Qi billowed endlessly.
Qin Xuan stood atop the Magic Altar in the center of the newly leveled valley, a wide smile on his face.
A pitch-black banner emblazoned with the words "Holy Sect, Huaizhong" snapped fiercely in the wind.
