He looked at this thing and seed to sowhat understand how the other king in the Ancient Divine Realm was Legendary, and how he, rely at the Golden Middle Tier, managed to survive.
This person's moral boundaries were extrely flexible, with a sense of powerful shalessness that Baiyi sowhat admired.
He originally wanted to test his strategy for battling the Ancient Gods, but this guy ended up almost dead beyond saving.
However, Baiyi did not refuse. The man did have a point—if Evil Thought was not a monster composed of extre intentions, and if he didn't have a Calamity Object on him, the earlier curse would indeed have caused him significant trouble.
Reaching out, a scarlet contract gradually floated into view.
"Sign it, and I'll trust you. Otherwise, you just go die,"
Baiyi said calmly, his tone brooking no argunt. He just didn't believe that everyone could be a master of contracts, could they?
Pu Sheng trembled slightly as he raised his head and looked at the contract from the Abyss, tentatively saying, "Uh... Lord Baiyi, how about we change it a bit? Maybe I just sign the first layer of the contract?"
Baiyi: ...
What was happening? Why could everyone see through the multiple layers of the contract?
Or is it that those Divine Favored who couldn't, were all killed by ?
His gaze gradually turned dangerous, a scarlet aura flickering.
Pu Sheng decisively stood up, patted the dust off his body, and, with a swift motion, pressed down on the contract.
"Heh-heh, just kidding, of course I'll sign it. From now on, I'll stick with Lord Baiyi."
He said obsequiously, pointing to a street on the left: "Lord Baiyi, that scum Charles is in this direction. Earlier when we were fighting... I an, when you were hitting , he was watching. I also placed a curse on him. I can lead you to capture him."
Baiyi was montarily unaccustod to such a person, but with the multiple layers of contract just signed, if this guy dared to rebel, the Abyss could teach him why it is the most evil plane.
"Shut up," Baiyi said calmly.
Pu Sheng imdiately covered his mouth, nodding repeatedly, indicating he would say no more.
The surrounding Magnetic chanism quickly recoiled. Although several hundred were destroyed in the recent simple clash, these things were consumables by nature and not a big issue.
Baiyi placed a hand on Pu Sheng's shoulder, and instantly, Pu Sheng felt a piercing pain emanating from his skin.
Subsequently, so things invisible to the naked eye drilled out from his pores, following the Magnetic chanism into Baiyi's Space Ring.
Pu Sheng doubted his life, staring at Baiyi with fear, realizing why he always felt sothing off within during their fight. He initially thought it was the special energy of Evil Thought, never considering such tiny things could exist...
He secretly vowed to invest all his resources into survival in the future, making sure he doesn't die before he can grow again.
Baiyi's hand slid and gripped Pu Sheng's arm, causing his hair to stand on end. A white mask was slowly extracted from his flesh by Baiyi.
The mont it left, he felt a wave of weakness, as if most of his energy was devoured.
Pu Sheng: ...
His eyes widened suddenly, staring at Baiyi not with fear, but horror. When did this happen? How did he not notice?
Did he nearly die there? Thank goodness he gave in quickly.
Having done all this, Baiyi put the mask back on his face, calmly looking at Pu Sheng: "Hand it over."
Pu Sheng paused, asking cautiously, "What?"
Baiyi frowned slightly, a tiny motion that imdiately sent Pu Sheng into a panic. He hurriedly grasped in the void, causing items to speedily appear, suspended in the air by a sowhat wavering force.
Flustered, Pu Sheng was uncertain if, besides the slave-like contract inside him, there were any other bizarre things hidden. He didn't even have ti to self-examine.
"This is my Soul Crystal Core, this is the flesh of the Abyss Lord, Magic Scrolls, Soul Crystals, so Golden Equipnt, clothing, breakfast..."
As this guy started taking off his clothes, Baiyi quickly said, "Stop, stop, stop, that's enough."
He actually didn't know what this guy had, just intended to bluff him, but unexpectedly, this guy was sowhat wealthy.
No wonder he couldn't find anything on those Divine Favored, they all had personal space, not like him having to use a Space Ring.
Enviously, he collected the Abyss Lord's flesh, two small Soul Crystal Cores, a small box of Soul Crystals, and so odd materials into his Space Ring.
Now his Soul Crystal Core count was back up to eight, one dium, and seven small.
Baiyi clutched Pu Sheng's shoulder. Pu Sheng shivered, eyes terrified, as he wondered if there were any other chaotic things inside him...
Baiyi's now gentle voice rang out: "Keep using the equipnt until we deal with the God, then we'll see."
"O-okay," Pu Sheng quickly gathered everything from the air, and before he could say anything further...
Bang!
The utmost speed suddenly erupted, and Baiyi, with Pu Sheng, turned into a beam of light, frantically traversing the ruined city, pursuing Charles's location.
He realized that although these people were all Golden Middle Tier bosses, while their Power might be similar to Evil Thought's current state, their Speed was evidently lacking.
This suggested that Evil Thought was not considered weak among those at the Golden Middle Tier, even being among the relatively powerful ones.
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