Wang Ping narrowed his eyes and spoke coldly.
As he said this, a terrifying aura erupted from him, causing the faces of the Red Cloud Clan's Ancestors to turn pale and leaving them gasping for breath.
At the same time, they understood the meaning behind Wang Ping's words.
You appraise the value of your Red Cloud Clan in terms of top-tier Divine Sources.
If the amount offered is too low, don't blame him, Wang Ping, for annihilating the clan.
"Ancestor, you should understand how precious the Extreme-tier Divine Source is. Now that we are in the Last Dharma Age, it is even more precious. There are many people in my Red Cloud Clan, and the consumption is also huge. As for development funds, my Red Cloud Clan has only accumulated 4 billion jin of Extreme-tier Divine Source. If Ancestor is willing, we are willing to offer 3 billion jin doubly with both hands."
Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor took a deep breath, carrying Wang Ping's pressure, and said firmly.
