"Hmm, I know."
Richard's expression returned to normal, and he replied calmly.
Although Lion-headed Mo Ke's words were highly unreliable, Richard indeed did not consider a super tribe-level civilization to be anything saintly.
Even if he's going, it would definitely be after he becomes a leader.
"Our contract is complete, do you have any last words?"
A Gravity Blade appeared in Richard's hand, with a hint of greed in his voice.
The deal between him and the Deer-headed Mo Ke was complete, and to Richard, there was only value in the spine and this soul about to disperse.
Especially the soul.
Even though a Breaking Limit Sovereign's soul is fragmented, it can cultivate remarkable undead creatures as nourishment.
"Hehe, no need for the master to act, I will pass away on my own."
As he spoke, the Deer-headed Mo Ke's expression became peaceful, and tiny specks of gold began to diffuse from his body.
