The shadow's words left Wang Yi silent.
If anyone else had come in here and been threatened by the shadow, they would most likely have had only one choice.
"What do I need to do?" Wang Yi looked at the shadow.
"It's simple. My master left behind a Soul Imprint Stone. Open your mind, do not resist, merge with it, and swear an oath. With the binding of a soul oath, I will naturally trust you, and the treasures my master left behind can be entrusted to you."
The shadow spoke calmly. "Let me remind you: once you violate the oath, your soul will be annihilated and you will die. Even a God King cannot save you unless they pay an enormous price."
Wang Yi frowned. "This..."
"Do you have any other choice?" The shadow's voice was cold. "You think too highly of yourself. If I wanted to harm you, I would have acted long ago. Do you think you truly have the ability to resist? Killing an Eternal True God like you would take no effort at all. Why would I waste so many words on you?"
Although the shadow had a point, Wang Yi would not believe it.
Still, Wang Yi had no intention of falling out with the shadow at this moment.
More importantly, he possessed the secret art of the Immortal River, a safeguard left behind by a Chaos Master. He was not afraid that the other party would truly take the chance to harm him.
Thus, Wang Yi pretended to ponder for a while before reluctantly nodding.
"Alright then, I agree."
The shadow snorted. "You really don't know what's good for you. If my master were still alive, countless people would have desperately begged to accept a soul oath in exchange for benefits from my