"It's settled."
Ashuren secretly breathed a sigh of relief inside.
Throwing out You Mountain Lord's head signaled that "Li Qinglian" had no intention of turning hostile. Ashuren had correctly seized the path to life.
"Exchanged," he said, hiding his shock with a laugh and verbally treating You Mountain Lord's head as a commodity.
Although the head of You Mountain Lord was definitely not worth the Moluo Sword Manual, even if it was only an incomplete version, who could blame him for being willing?
For such a transaction, one party was willing to strike, and the other was willing to endure; thus, the deal was made.
The other two could smell something fishy but couldn't pinpoint where exactly the fishiness lay.
As for Jiang Li, he had no interest in exposing Ashuren's verbal trickery, his attention largely devoted to the object in his hands.
