"Do those below the Dao Child not count? Ancestor, your words seem to disregard the void refining geniuses as human beings," Yang Ji deliberately elongated his voice.
"Well...how about this! For those below Dao Child, twenty heads for one gourd of Pure Yang Water," the Ancient Wanjie hesitated.
"Ten heads for one gourd of Pure Yang Water! If Ancestor agrees, I'll help you out next time," Yang Ji looked at him.
"Is that true?" The Ancient Wanjie's spirit was shaken, his eyes suddenly eager.
"Such mutually beneficial matters are naturally true!" Yang Ji nodded.
"Very good, very good! It's a deal!" The Ancient Wanjie agreed joyfully. The next time they entered the Life and Death Realm, Yang Ji would surely be the Invincible Dao Child. It was a bargain no matter how he looked at it. With Yang Ji there, it was the perfect substitute for Ren Fengge's absence.
Immediately, he transmitted his voice to Ren Fengge, "Ren, there's a change in plans, do not attack him."
