Gu Xi was speechless at the sight before him.
He had brought over many different kinds of Orange Equipment before, but he had never encountered anything like this.
Surely they didn't want this one either?
After thinking it over, Gu Xi raised a hand.
The Wheel of Fate flew into the corpse pile.
The next moment, every corpse in the pile shifted aside, allowing the Wheel of Fate to fall straight to the ground.
The sight made Gu Xi angry.
So they fought over the good stuff but refused to touch the bad stuff, was that it?
With that thought, Gu Xi grew even angrier. The more they refused to touch it, the more determined he became to make them take the Wheel of Fate.
The White Bone Lightning Hand behind him flicked, activating Mind Transmission and shoving the Wheel of Fate farther inward.
The corpses in the pile could move, but they had absolutely no way of escaping the corpse pile.
Just as Gu Xi had expected, the corpses in the pile had sought this arrangement themselves. They would not scramble for the good and reject the bad.
Instead, it depended on Gu Xi's intentions.
Whatever Orange Equipment Gu Xi provided, no matter how unwilling the Corpse Pile War God Statue was, it had to select an Orange Equipment Guardian.
The earlier retreat had already been disrespectful enough. If they dodged again, Gu Xi would definitely drag out a corpse by force and equip it with the Wheel of Fate.
Thus, under Gu Xi's pressure, the Wheel of Fate finally vanished into the corpse pile.
Even so, the corpses within showed none of the enthusiasm they had displayed while fighting over the previous Orange Equipment.
Gu Xi stood beside the Corpse Pile War God Statue for a long time