A few words trying to make Him open up, that's simply impossible, so the previous agreement was reiterated, making further concessions:
"When the new Heavenly Realm is formed, you and I will divide it equally."
"Cursed Yin will still be yours, but I must reclaim the Ancestral Nian God Net, and I want the Path of Nian as well, as for Dao Ancestor Yi Ji, you and I will split it."
"Can we do it or not, give me a word, we're out of time!"
Splat.
The sweat trickled down from the chin and onto the desert, disappearing without a trace.
Medicine Ancestor's hands were still working frantically, continuing to refine the Technique Species, achieving the Life Seed, and the roots of the Life Seed had already spread across the void, as if it was about to grow into a towering tree.
But...
Strong on the outside, weak on the inside!
The real bitterness in the heart, Divine Farmer Hundred Grass, truly hard to bear!
