This chance?
Listening to the Red Equipment Guard–Undead Origin, Gu Xi clearly froze for a moment.
What did that mean?
But Gu Xi reacted at once.
"Did you get news about this, or did you guess?"
"I didn't receive any news, but I feel it shouldn't be like this."
Listening to the Red Equipment Guard–Undead Origin, Gu Xi had actually understood right away.
What the Red Equipment Guard–Undead Origin really meant was that, aside from him, no one currently had the Death Script skill.
And since the Red Equipment Guard–Undead Origin was one of Gu Xi's undead subordinates, Gu Xi could actually bet on it—bet that when Gu Xi leveled up, Death Script might appear among his options.
That way, Gu Xi would not need to rely on the Red Equipment Guard–Undead Origin. He himself could use this supreme death skill that exceeded normal people's imagination.
But because of that, Gu Xi hesitated.
This was only the Red Equipment Guard–Undead Origin's guess. What if it failed?
Gu Xi's current level was level 18. There was only a single level between him and the level 20 advancement challenge to become Underworld King.
Once he leveled up, what he would face next was the Underworld King's challenge.
If something happened to Gu Xi at this point, and he needed leveling up for Blood Return or to save his life, he would no longer be able to do it.
Not to mention that the Red Equipment Guard–Undead Origin's words were only his speculation, without any solid proof.
According to common sense, Gu Xi should not believe him. He should simply do whatever he himself thought of.
But at that moment, Gu Xi felt as though the Nether Spirit Flower was drifting before his eyes.
It seemed to be reminding him that this was