I don't know whether it was his shout that worked or if the Erosion Moon Ancestor simply wanted to give him a taste of provocation. As he was about to transform, the freezing chill that froze everything suddenly vanished, and even the seawater around him quickly returned to its original state. If he hadn't personally felt the intense cold, he would have thought it was all an illusion.
"May I ask, Ancestor, what price must be paid if you were to intervene from a distance?"
A cold, slightly mocking voice sounded:
"A mere Golden Core Cultivator wishes for my assistance?"
"You cannot afford the price."
"Please inform me, Ancestor."
After a brief pause, the voice spoke:
"Either one hundred Celestial Immortal Demon Cores or Primordial Spirits, or ten True Immortal Demon Cores or Primordial Spirits."
Su Yu was silent for a moment, then continued to ask:
"Can Wild Beast Demon Pills suffice?"
"Only those from Demonic Immortals who have survived the Celestial Human Tribulation."
