Herrscher Mei: Take the Thunder Devil Qi as the bride price, and Mei is yours. Me? I'll be part of the dowry.

Three wisps of Root Aura slowly drifted away from Chen Luo's fingertips.

...You're actually pretty nice.

The World Consciousness had not expected Chen Luo to leave it such a generous gift before departing.

"There wasn't much Root Aura left anyway, so I might as well give you half. Consider it thanks for not saying anything when I took away the Seven Great Demons, and for letting me use the Chronicles of Ages as I pleased," Chen Luo said casually.

The Seven Great Demons were not necessarily worth three wisps of Root Aura to Chen Luo. After all, whichever seven unlucky souls had successfully inherited the powers of the seven lowest-ranking gods, the difference in their strength would not have been too great.

Still, there was no denying that the Seven Great Demons' abilities were quite good.

The Eight Great Demons each had their own duties, and their attributes covered nearly everything in the world.

Earth, water, wind, and fire were naturally the foundations of a world.

Although the Seven Great Demons' attributes did not reach the conceptual level, they would still be extremely useful if brought to a world like Little Garden, where concepts and achievements reigned supreme.

Besides, Chen Luo had already gained enough from this world. Even setting aside the Seven Great Demons, the Tiger Talisman alone was enough to make him willingly offer such a generous gift.

Give and take, Equivalent Exchange—those were laws that applied everywhere.

...Then you're welcome to come visit again.

Seeing that Chen Luo clearly did not want to owe anyone a favor, the World Consciousness approved of him even more.

Debts of gratitude were the hardest debts to repay.

The World Consciousness had originally considered asking Chen Luo for compensation for cleaning up the aftermath, but it was too embarrassed to do