"Your bargaining chip is that you want me to spare your lives, right?" Ling Yunpo finally confirmed.
The merfolk priest hastened to say:
"Our survival is to your advantage as well... Of course, if you could bring some salt the next time you come, that would be even better."
"Without salt, our newborns won't last long, and once the older generation passes, extinction will still be our fate."
Upon hearing this, Ling Yunpo frowned, thinking that there was no guarantee that he would be the one sent south to conquer Shushan next year!
Besides, this location had been explored by the Jade Capital Sect Leader, so how could he bring salt for them? If he was accused of fraternizing with demons, could he still mix in Shushan?
Hey, wait a minute...
He took out his storage bag and swept his divine sense inside, indeed spotting a jar of salt.
Where did this come from?! Ling Yunpo was shocked.
Then, he suddenly remembered.