"Wang Yu."
In the midst of his pondering.
Wang chose to report his true name. This second-generation scion's desire to prove himself was extremely strong, yet it had been suppressed to death. If someone like this was used properly, he would be very useful.
Just like this extortion.
With him covering the bottom line, no accidents would occur.
Moreover, after they left the Demon Refining Domain in the future, the Nine Realms' chosen talents would all take posts in the Immortal Palace, coming into contact with the geniuses at the very forefront of the myriad races of the Cosmic Sea.
If he could befriend such a second-generation scion, who knew when he might come in handy? He might even obtain certain secret information through this. Its importance was self-evident.
And Su Tianji also had the intention of forming good ties.
After such a simple exchange of a few sentences, they naturally exchanged contact imprints. Paired with the very highest-grade Spirit Treasure for Transmitting Messages, they could transmit messages anywhere within a realm.
At the same time, they agreed to meet again at the Immortal Palace headquarters, and then parted ways.
The trip to the Dragon Transformation Pool had completely ended.
Although Wang Yu was satisfied with this harvest, a heavy thought was hidden in his heart. Whether it was the Primordial Thunder Pool or the Dragon Transformation Pool, the special opportunities he had exchanged for twice...
Both proved one thing.
That was that the hostility toward the demonic path was far heavier than imagined. Every time, he ran into these dogshit, overturned-stove affairs. The incident rate was one hundred percent.
This sort of internal contradiction had already reached an extremely grave point.
It would not be an exaggeration to say they had reached the edge of a cliff.
Fortunately, the