Thaddeus’ words hung in the air, plunging everyone into a deep silence.
“We can’t take this lightly,” Thaddeus warned, his eyes glinting with greed as he surveyed the room. “If we succeed, the rewards will be immense! But if we fail, those of us who have allied with the demon cultivators will likely be expelled from the major Alchemist Guilds and could even lose our lives!”
The expressions on everyone’s faces grew incredibly solemn as they grasped the gravity of the situation.
All the Alchemist Guilds had stringent rules, and any conspiracy with demon cultivators could lead to dire consequences. Yet, the promise of immense rewards acted like a devil’s whisper, persistently stirring their hearts and tempting them to take the risk.
“Ladies and gentlemen, besides the resources of the Medicine God Island, don’t forget about Jared. This guy is worth a hundred-year offering to the Demon Seal Alliance.” Thaddeus’ voice echoed with persuasive fervor. “Can you even begin to grasp the vast resources accumulated over the hundred-year offering to the Demon-Seal Alliance?”
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