"Lord... Please give me the portable Crystal Ball so I can contact my father... I'm willing to offer greater benefits than ours..." After being beaten once, Zhan Feng became much more honest and pleaded intermittently with Yi Tian.
He was afraid that Yi Tian would press his hand to sign the unequal treaty.
"To be honest, you're overthinking. I'm not interested in your Celestial Wind Dynasty, but in you two brothers. SSS-level talents as Qi Refiners! When you grow up, even the Dynasty is within my reach. I'll give you a chance. Let me see what your Celestial Wind Dynasty can offer that can compare to two future Venerables!"
Yi Tian praised Zhan Feng and Zhan Yu highly, naturally demanding a higher price.
After speaking, Yi Tian tossed Zhan Feng's portable Crystal Ball back to him and then turned to leave.
As for Zhan Yu, Yi Tian didn't bother. Settling one is enough.
Attempting a second would be a waste of words.
