Do You Have Another Home Out There? (10,000 Words, Please Vote)

She carefully recalled the entire course of Qiu Tu's conversation with her that night.

Overall, Qiu Tu seemed to have only one goal: to establish a nominal relationship between them.

And in that relationship, Qiu Tu would be above her, while she would be below him.

But such a "nominal relationship" would not have much effect.

Even if Qiu Tu's Calamity Ability was related to "relationships" and could take effect through them, the world had its fundamental Operating Rules.

All power and costs had to be equal.

Verbal contracts and hierarchical relationships between Cataclysm Creatures could produce corresponding effects, but it was impossible for a simple verbal promise to yield enormous benefits.

Thinking that, La Riluo immediately felt that she had overthought things.

And following that line of thought, she considered even more.

Even if Qiu Tu truly possessed some special ability that could make even simple relationships produce enormous effects—

La Riluo had nothing left to lose anyway.

As long as Qiu Tu did not kill her or hand her over to the Security Department, she could patiently wait for a chance to turn things around.

After all, Qiu Tu could not possibly take away her trump card for making a comeback—the control rights over the Boundless Mind Sea Area, could he?

As long as no one else could seize her control over the Boundless Mind Sea, she would still have hope of reigniting her path to becoming an evil god!

After comforting herself like that for a long while, La Riluo finally relaxed completely.

She regained the arrogance of an evil god and began probing and counterattacking. "All right, Qiu Tu. I'm your slave girl now. Are you satisfied?"

"What else do you want?"

"Do you want my eyes? I can gouge them out and give them to