Huang Ling'er was at the Peak Nine-Star Dou Sheng level, while Xiao Xuan had reached the Half-Emperor realm.
Two living examples stood before him—this was irrefutable proof.
"Are you serious?"
Seeing the solemn expression on Lu Yunxiao's face, the Purifying Demonic Saint's expression turned serious as well, and he could not help asking.
Lu Yunxiao's confidence gave him an inexplicable sense of trust instead.
Perhaps Lu Yunxiao truly was not joking.
"Of course. Do you think I am trying to deceive you, Demonic Saint?"
Lu Yunxiao spoke calmly, but his gaze carried immense pressure.
That pressure cast aside some of the Purifying Demonic Saint's doubts, increasing his trust by another thirty percent.
"Then what price must I pay?"
the Purifying Demonic Saint asked.
"Join my faction."
Lu Yunxiao stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze indifferent.
"Is that all?"
the Purifying Demonic Saint asked.
There was no such thing as a free lunch in this world. Since he wanted to be resurrected, he naturally had to pay a price.
To the Purifying Demonic Saint, if he could be resurrected, then joining Cloud Gate and serving at Lu Yunxiao's command was nothing at all.
He would still be coming out ahead!
After all, once dead, one had nothing.
But if he lived, he might yet have the chance to glimpse the realm of Dou Di.
This deal was guaranteed to be profitable.
"That is all!"
Lu Yunxiao said.
"If that is the case, then I am naturally willing to be resurrected. I shall have to rely on Your Excellency's care from now on."
The Purifying Demonic Saint cupped his hands and said.
"You are too polite, Demonic Saint."
Lu Yunxiao smiled. With a light wave of his right hand, a violet-gold card appeared.
With a gentle pinch of two