Bai Zhi: You've Misunderstood, That Wasn't a Misunderstanding

Inner World, supermarket.

"Some things are better clarified in advance."

Glancing at the badge before him without any intention of picking it up, Bai Zhi tapped the tabletop with his fingers and bluntly laid certain matters out in the open.

"How am I supposed to trust you? Or rather, what can you offer to guarantee that you won't turn on me and kill me at that moment?"

It was better to say the unpleasant things upfront. Although the other party claimed to know the correct way to revive a world, he was not stupid enough to believe everything she said. It was not that he did not trust her at all; he could only trust her a little.

He knew that his own method was definitely flawed, but was the method she spoke of necessarily correct?

Besides, the other party was definitely stronger than he was. What if he summoned her out at the final moment, only for her to turn on him and kill him?

When absolute benefits were at stake, never place too much faith in so-called human heart. After all, this was not some ordinary Perfect or Epic Level Item—it was Legendary, on the verge of reaching Mythic Level.

Even taking ten thousand steps back, was he even familiar with her? He could trust that Red-haired Loli, but this mysterious Merchant before him, wearing a jar and refusing to reveal her true face—who knew what she was plotting? He was not so big-hearted that he would unconditionally trust such a "stranger."

"Indeed, no one would remain unmoved by an Item about to break through from Legendary to Mythic Level."

Showing no sign of anger, the Merchant spoke calmly.

"But compared to the potential of an entire world, it amounts to nothing. I would not do something so