Gao Ling nodded, "I thought your sect master would come, did he get cold feet?"
The man didn't mind her taking a jab at them, "Indeed, he was afraid, after all, righteous cultivators aren't someone we can trust easily."
Gao Ling smirked, "You guys don't even trust yourselves, let alone others... so what's the condition you want to put forward for the blood?"
The man nodded, "As you already know that blood is our cultivation resource, supplying too much is a little difficult—"
"Stop it, I am not interested in listening to your rubbish, tell me what you want, nothing more, nothing less," Gao Ling said calmly.
The man stopped for a single breath, he didn't mind this insult, "Alright, first we need spirit stones, 10 medium-grade spirit stones per small storage bag of blood.
Second, we want to have full access to all the brothels under the Yin Yang Harmony Sect for free.
Lastly, our sect leader wants to sleep with one of the elders here.