All Dead!

"Consecrate?" The Demon Emperor looked at Ye Chen with some surprise and hurriedly asked, "What kind of consecrate do you need?"

Ye Chen smiled and said, "Since we are allies, I can't ask for too much. Therefore, your demon race needs to pay us humans 100,000 spirit stones every year."

As soon as these words were said.

The Demon Emperor looked at Ye Chen in great shock.

He could not believe his ears.

100,000 spirit stones!

The Demon Emperor was not lamenting that 100,000 spirit stones were too high of a price, but he felt that 100,000 spirit stones were too little.

100,000 spirit stones were nothing to the demon race.

However, the Demon Emperor smiled.

He looked at Ye Chen.

As expected, this Human Emperor's scheming was so profound.

Xiang Zhuang brandished his sword.

Ye Chen did not care about the offerings the demon race paid to him. No matter what they paid, it was the same.