"What's going to happen if this treasure turns out to be fake? Will you reimburse us for what you took? Knowledge like what you mentioned costs too much," Wilford asked sternly.
Lucas smirked at the notion. He knew that in deals, especially with powerful people, there was always an imbalance in benefits; it was never an equal trade.
Lucas didn't underestimate them. That was precisely why he had selected the most valuable items in his storage space. Even in situations like this, where doubts arise, he just needed to stand his ground, firmly.
"Am I still your disciple, Sect Master? I believe I am. That's why I joined the sect—to gain new knowledge. In return, I present these items to you." Lucas said, clear in voice was smooth tone.
"Does that mean you won't leave the sect until you get what you want? The items are superb, but I still have my doubts."
"You don't fear death, Sect Master?"