What Ye Wuyue said was true, and the three female elders understood this as well.
But they were still very reluctant to part with it.
After all, the Spirit of All Gods is a tenth-grade perfect spiritual artifact, and its preciousness is self-evident.
Moreover, this magical artifact is the foundation of their family!
Of course they wouldn't agree to hand it over now!
Ye Wuyue turned to look at Ye Feng and said, "I can give you the Spirit of the Gods, but I cannot give it to you for nothing."
"What are your conditions?" Night Wind asked.
"The first condition is that from now on, the Kowloon Society must protect our Ye family. If our Ye family is in danger, the Kowloon Society must come to our aid!" Ye Wuyue said solemnly.
“That’s no problem, but which city is your family in?” Ye Feng asked.
“Minle City,” Ye Wuyue replied.
Chang Taiqing's face showed a look of sudden realization: "So it's the Ye family of Minle City. Your family has been hiding very well."
Chang Taiqing then transmitted his thoughts to Ye Feng: "There are two powerful families in Minle City, namely the Ye family and the Jiang family. Before this, I had never discovered that the Ye family had any connection with martial artists."
Night Breeze nodded, but didn't say anything more.
"My second condition is that I will now hand over the tenth-grade spiritual artifact, the Spirit of All Gods, to you, and you must give us a spiritual artifact of at least the eighth grade," Ye Wuyue added.
"Rank eight or above? Isn't that a bit too much?" Chang Taiqing's expression turned rather unpleasant.
There are very few rare and precious natural treasures in the present world, and the number of spiritual artifacts is also not large.
High-grade spiritual artifacts are naturally even rarer.
Ye Wuyue requested an eighth-grade spiritual weapon, which Chang Taiqing naturally refused to agree to.
After all, the entire Kowloon Society only has one or two spiritual artifacts of grade eight or above.
But Ye Feng nodded without hesitation and said, "No problem, I'll give them an eighth-grade spiritual weapon."
Since Ye Feng had said so, Chang Taiqing did not refute it.
"One last request..."
Ye Wuyue paused here, a hint of hesitation on her face.
"Why did you stop talking?" Ye Feng asked.
"I haven't decided yet," Ye Wuyue said.
Ye Feng's expression turned somewhat strange.
The old woman made three requests. The first two were already quite high, but she still hadn't figured out the third one.
Does she plan to make even more outrageous demands later?
"I hope you have the self-awareness," Night Wind said.
"Don't worry, I'll bring this up later, but I will never make a request that you can't fulfill," Ye Wuyue said with a smile.
“Then it’s settled. Now you can erase the blood imprint of the Spirit of All Gods,” Night Wind said.
Ye Wuyue raised her right hand and placed it on the Spirit of All Gods. A faint aura of blood immediately emanated from the Spirit of All Gods and gradually dissipated.
The surrounding space began to become unstable, as if it would disappear at any moment.
"Claim your master immediately, otherwise this illusory space will not be able to continue," Ye Wuyue reminded him.
Ye Feng accepted the Spirit of Ten Thousand Gods, but instead of claiming it as his own, he handed the tenth-grade perfect spiritual artifact to Chang Taiqing.
Chang Taiqing's face immediately showed a deep look of surprise.
He originally thought that Ye Feng would keep the tenth-grade spiritual artifact for himself after obtaining it from Ye Wuyue.
After all, a tenth-grade perfect spiritual artifact is extremely precious.
But now Ye Feng has given him this magical artifact, which he can hardly believe!
"Mr. Ye, you want me to acknowledge you as my master?" Chang Taiqing asked.
“I can’t stay in the mortal realm forever, so it’s better if you keep and use this magical artifact,” Ye Feng said earnestly.
"Well... alright, Mr. Ye, since you've put it that way, then I won't refuse."
Chang Taiqing received the Spirit of Ten Thousand Gods from Ye Feng's hands and pledged his allegiance to it by dripping his blood.
After recognizing the master, Chang Taiqing immediately felt a mysterious connection between himself and the spirits of all gods, as well as the illusory space around him.
Moreover, the surrounding illusory space stopped turbulent and became stable.
"I will deliver the promised magical artifact to you within a month," Ye Feng said.
"Okay, it's a deal."
After Ye Wuyue finished speaking, he dissipated and disappeared.
The three female elders gave Ye Feng a deep look before disappearing one by one.
The rest can be left to Chang Taiqing to manage.
He will rebuild the Pantheon and bring it under the control of the Kowloon Society.
From then on, the Pantheon was no longer managed by the Night Flower Intelligence Organization, but by the Nine Dragons Society.
Night Wind withdrew from the Pantheon and removed the Soul Mask.
Just then, the cell phone rang.
Ye Feng took out his phone and saw that it was Yang Yonglian calling.
"What's up?" Ye Feng asked as he answered the phone.
"Mr. Ye, our Yang family is having a banquet tomorrow night. I wonder if you'd be free to attend?" Yang Yonglian asked cautiously, her voice tinged with anticipation.
Ye Feng thought for a moment before saying, "I have time. I'll come over tomorrow night."
"Thank you so much!" Yang Yonglian said happily.
The calamity that befell the Yang family will surely arouse speculation among other wealthy families in Dongshan City.
Therefore, the Yang family held a grand banquet to announce to the outside world that the Yang family was doing well, only that they had a new mistress.
Yang Yonglian asked Ye Feng to go over, her purpose being to keep the situation under control.
Ye Feng could see through all of this, but Yang Yonglian had helped him a lot before, so there was nothing wrong with going over to help her.
The following evening, the night breeze arrived at the Yang Family Manor as promised.
Upon arriving here, Ye Feng saw Yang Yonglian standing at the entrance of the manor waiting for him.
"Mr. Ye, you've finally arrived! I almost thought you weren't coming." Yang Yonglian was very happy to see Ye Feng, and a blush appeared on her face.
Night Breeze said casually, "It's rush hour, so there's a bit of traffic."
"Well, thank you for your hard work, Mr. Ye. Come on, follow me inside, the banquet has already begun," Yang Yonglian said with a smile, leading the way.
Ye Feng followed Yang Yonglian into the Yang Family Manor and arrived at the lobby on the first floor of the central villa.
The hall had been transformed into a banquet hall, with many decorations hanging on the walls and ceiling, and a thick red carpet covering the floor.
At this moment, dozens of guests are chatting and laughing in the hall.
Night Breeze even spotted some familiar faces.
"Mr. Ye, you've come too?"
Hao Siyu walked out of the crowd with a smile and strode up to Ye Feng.
"Did Ms. Yang invite you too?" Ye Feng asked with a smile.
"That's right."
Hao Siyu nodded, and then continued, "Actually, I didn't plan to attend this banquet, but when Ms. Yang invited me, she said you would also be there, so I came to check it out."
“Ms. Yang provided me with the list of Blood Skull Killers, so of course I have to give her face,” Ye Feng explained.
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