Scarlet Mansion
The matters concerning Hop had been settled.
In truth, Han Dong's main purpose in trying to sign a "private contract" with Hop was to win him over and make Hop a dependable ally.
As for the Giant Cells, they were merely an additional attempt.
An Abyssal Demon of humble birth like Hop, who had managed to attain the position of Seventh Prime, was bound to attract countless eyes... and there would surely be many who wished to study Hop's body.
One had to know that there were also many "scientists" in the Abyssal Demon World. The Ancient Ones Han Dong had brought back from Antarctica were one such type.
However.
To this day, there was still only one Gug Giant like Hop, which meant the relevant research had yielded no results.
Han Dong himself did not hold much hope for the Giant Cells.
No matter what, winning over a Prime was definitely not a loss.
"Hop, this room was built with special stone and should be able to bear your weight.
"If you need anything in daily life, you may ask the Blood Servants or Crow Servants in the mansion... As for sparring with humans, I'll arrange it as soon as possible."
"May Costa's boulders bless you, Mr. Nicholas!"
Hop had traveled over mountains and rivers for nearly ten days to reach London City. The moment he lay down on the hard stone bed prepared for him, he immediately shut his eyes and fell asleep.
His thunderous snoring was so terrifying that a separate isolation barrier had to be set up inside the room.
"Finally taken care of. Hop has now been fully brought into my camp, and over these four months, I can make good use of his strength to temper my torso.
"Now I need