"Thank you for saving my people," The God of Li Mountain thanked the three sincerely.
In response, the Mad Daoist smiled and waved his hand.
"You're welcome. This is what we should do. Besides, we did not save them for nothing. They have paid a price."
A price?
Hearing this, the God of Li Mountain's expression changed.
"What did you agree to?"
He looked at Luo Sansheng and the others.
"Great God, we..."
"To be honest, it's nothing much. He just promised to hand over all the divine treasures in the Lishan divine race's statue to us. God of Li Mountain, you promised us before that the divine treasures in these statues all belong to us too. Why? Do you want to go back on your word now?" The Mad Daoist narrowed his eyes and laughed.
As soon as he said this, the expression of the God of Li Mountain began to sink.
"I did promise that, but..."
