382 Deal
"As a fisherman, I've strived so long to gain authority over the Immortal City. I'll grant you authority for a year, see you fight for your life, and if you succeed, I'll follow you too." Small Knife drank, pondered, and spoke slowly.
...!
Demon Heaven Contract.
Interesting.
It seems there's a sense; in the Four Celestial Great World, one cannot breach the contract.
Fortunately, I haven't signed away my life, it's just a gamble.
Small Knife temporarily transferred his authority.
Handed it over to White Bone Young Master.
It's just like a gamble.
Because now there's no following.
Small Knife is still trapped in the White Bone Beauty Painting.
The leaving White Bone Young Master laughed.
Initially, it was a struggle for a sliver of life as lifespan was nearing its end.
Reaching this point is truly a stroke of luck.
Even so, wanting to seize the Immortal City and occupy the Earth Vein Extreme Point is highly unlikely.
I don't have time to wait slowly.
