"I can't stop now, no matter how good your terms are."
"From swords to plowshares, you've mobilized everything—the warships of the main temple are activated, cultivators are assembled. It has come to this point; let's not talk about any misunderstandings."
"Either I do nothing, or I go all out. The Mi Family from Myriad Gold Pavilion, I'm definitely not letting them off this time."
Though Myriad Gold Pavilion offered very favorable terms, Meng Yu wouldn't even listen. There were still six months left until the Ascension List closed, and if he fell for a delaying tactic now, he'd be the biggest fool under the heavens.
"Is that so?"
True Monarch Yu Xia sighed, the outcome of today's encounter unsurprising. Their purpose in coming was to delay her with talk until half a year passed, for as soon as the Ascension List closed down, Myriad Gold Pavilion's problems would be behind them. Without instant communication, cutting the network made everything manageable.