"May I ask how much the trade guild knows about the ancient altars on this continent?" Han Li suddenly asked. 

The monk was rather taken aback to hear this. "How much we know? What do you mean by that, Fellow Daoist?"

"I'm asking about how many altars your trade guild knows the location of," Han Li clarified.

"I'm not sure about other continents, but here on the Blood Sky Continent, we should have a grasp on the location of around 70% to 80% of all ancient altars. Are you interested in these things, Brother Han?" the monk asked.

It was no wonder that he found this to be strange; these ancient altars were generally defunct, so they were largely useless to Grand Ascension Stage beings like them.

"I'll have to put more consideration into whether I want to join the trade guild as this isn't a decision to be made lightly. However, I can agree to participate in the match, but aside from the compensation you just mentioned, I have another condition," Han Li said.

"What is it?" A hint of caution appeared in the monk's eyes...