Although Ye Luo couldnât bear the roaring of the robots, he still wanted to acquire the Plane Origin Liquid!
After all, he couldnât stay in the Five Dao Ridges forever. Once he left, he would have to face attacks from the Dragon Clan and several other factions.
In the beginning, these people were after the benefits Ye Luo had, but now, it has become an intense blood feud.
Ye Luo didnât even know how many experts from these factions he had killed.
Therefore, the base must continue to develop, so Ye Luo could establish a foothold in the Sixth Region.
If not, he would have to consider moving to other regions.
Of course, the reason these old monsters are currently motionless is not because they reached any consensus.
Itâs because they had experienced a very brutal battle earlier, with many old monsters dying here with regret!
So, they had to stop and plan on how to distribute these Spiritual Liquids.
After all, if they continued fighting, it would only lead to more old monsters perishing, which was not their intention.
"In my opinion, we should distribute the Spiritual Liquid based on strength. Those weaklings, if they die, so be it. If theyâre alive, whatâs the point!" said one elder loudly.
"Thatâs probably not ideal. How do we measure strength? Should we fight it out? If thatâs the case, thereâs no need for us to sit down and discuss!" scoffed another elder.
Hearing this, the other elders nodded in agreement.
Instantly, the former elder turned red with anger, revealing his poor temper, "Well then, tell me how we should divide it. If itâs evenly split, Iâm the first to disagree!"
These elders argued for over an hour but couldnât come up with a proposal that everyone agreed on.
Just then, from afar, the cry of a Spirit Beast rang out, and a woman riding a Phoenix glided down.
Seeing this scene, many elders fell silent, looking at the woman with complex expressions.
"Even the Chao Clan has sent someone. The Spiritual Liquid shouldnât have much allure for them, right?" an elder asked with a frown.
The woman jumped off the Phoenix as soon as it landed, exhibiting an impressive aura. Her features were exquisite and her skin fair, making her incredibly lively.
Even those so-called fairies pale in comparison to her.
Upon landing, she headed straight for the Spiritual Liquid.
At the same time, another woman appeared, about the same age as the Chao Clan woman, equally beautiful but with an entirely different temperament.
Her every move exuded an endless allure, like a flame that burned in the eyes of men.
Even Ye Luo found it difficult to resist such temptation, which wasnât a Cultivation Technique but entirely her inherent nature.
Born with innate charm, she was just like that.
Of course, it wasnât just these two women. Soon, several young individuals arrived, including a man from the Third Empire whom Ye Luo had seen before. This one, compared to previous encounters, was much stronger!
Seeing these people, Ye Luo felt pressure; they were about his age, but their realm was much higher.
Nonetheless, Ye Luo wasnât afraid. Despite there being fewer space fractures here, these individuals wouldnât dare act recklessly.
Even those older folks fought with their physical strength.
Despite fewer spatial fractures, it didnât mean the murderous intent from the condensed Slaughter Law wouldnât descend.
However, the arrival of these young individuals made the elders cautious.
And they stopped discussing the ownership of the Spiritual Liquid, as those young people were obviously here for it. This meant that these major factions were going to divide the Spiritual Liquid.
At a critical moment involving their lives, the elders couldnât care less. How much they could seize depended entirely on their strength.
"Haha, since everyoneâs here, letâs discuss how to distribute the Spiritual Liquid. After all, I want to tour other mountain peaks!" said the gentleman from the Third Empire.
These young people were considered the best of the first three regions since their strengths were almost equal.
"Thereâs nothing more to say; letâs distribute it fairly!" another young person laughed.
The other young people remained silent.
To the elders, the Spiritual Liquid was pitifully little, but to these fewer than ten young individuals, it was quite substantial.
"Humph, young people, your actions are inappropriate. We all wait for this Spiritual Liquid to save our lives. Are you divvying it up so we can die?" angrily declared an elder.
Upon hearing this, the surrounding old monsters erupted in rage.
No matter how talented these young people were or how powerful their backing was, having the Spiritual Liquid allowed them to survive, even if pursued by major factions; it was worth it.
"Looking for death? Just you want Spiritual Liquid?" said the young man from the Third Empire disdainfully.
The Third Empire was an enormous faction of the first three regions, and this young man held an esteemed position within it. Thus, his pride was quite high.
"Iâm looking for death?" the elder chuckled coldly, "Sure, youâre strong and have powerful backing, but hereâs the Five Dao Ridges, and only a few of you have come. Look how many of us are here, all waiting for the Spiritual Liquid to survive. Youâre effectively sentencing us to death, and weâll make sure you canât live either!"
Seeing the eldersâ indignation, the young people sensed something was amiss; perhaps their previous assumptions were incorrect!
The elders feared them usually, but only when there were no stakes or life-and-death scenarios involved.
Given the current situation, how could things be the same?
"It seems we canât conclude peacefully this time!" sighed a young man.
"How about we discuss more specifically on how to distribute this Spiritual Liquid? Fighting wonât solve anything!" suggested the Chao Clan woman.
Subsequently, the other young individuals nodded, knowing each other well through previous encounters, aware that further fighting wouldnât determine a victor.