"Oh? You won't accept gifts?"
The old farmer's face grew even more sorrowful. "When the greedy cease to be greedy, it is not because they have changed their nature, but because they are pursuing an even greater greed."
"You won't even spare a glance at eighty-two Calamity Bewitching Treasures. What do you want to obtain from me?"
He said helplessly, "At least consider my actual circumstances. I'm a prisoner beneath the steps; even if you squeeze my bones dry, there won't be more than a few taels of oil in them!"
Zhou Suanni studied him seriously before speaking after a long while. "You are a demon weapon. If I accepted something from you, wouldn't that mean I thought I hadn't died quickly enough?"
From the Heart Demon Ring's host, he had learned many of demon weapons' tricks, such as... contamination.
Of these Calamity Bewitching Treasures, most might well have been clean, but there had certainly been traps buried among them, concealing the power of demon weapons.
Once they passed through his hands and spread outside, the Mad Demon Blade's power might rise from the ashes in the Capital of Earth, turning a batch of people into weapon slaves.
By then, the seemingly cooperative old farmer before him could restore the savage Mad Demon Blade, break free of his confinement, and kill.
Thus, Zhou Suanni simply refused them. He would not even touch them!
"As expected of a Sealed Lord's imperial guard. Impressive. I submit!"
The old farmer said sincerely, "Ask whatever you wish to ask!"
"Actually, I did not come here to question you. Demon weapons are cunning; there is not a single true sentence in their mouths. If I believed what came from your mouth, that would mean I thought I had not died quickly enough!"
Zhou Suanni analyzed