In the distance lay a world of chaos.
When Su Yi and Bi Kongliu emerged, Feng Wuji was the first to greet them.
"Th-this is a first grade opportunity to become a god!?"
Feng Wuji's eyes widened as he stared at the silver ball of light in Bi Kongliu's hand, making no attempt to conceal his envy.
With a first grade opportunity to become a god, he would never have to worry about being unable to become a High Ranking God in the Good Fortune Realm.
He might even have a chance to make a bid for the Godlord Realm!
"Brother Feng, tell me, am I dreaming?" Bi Kongliu sighed.
Smack!
Feng Wuji slapped Feng Wuji on the shoulder, making the latter bare his teeth and suck in a sharp breath.
"Does it hurt?"
"It hurts!"
"Then you're not dreaming!"
Feng Wuji said with emotion, "Sure enough, when fortune arrives, you can pick up even a first grade opportunity to become a god for free."
"All of this was bestowed by Su... Senior Su!"
Even the way Bi Kongliu addressed Su Yi had changed.
Recalling what had happened earlier, he made no effort to hide the awe and admiration in his heart.
Feng Wuji: "..."
Senior?
It seemed this fellow had been utterly won over by Su Yi's methods!
Feng Wuji took a deep breath, then solemnly bowed. "Senior Su, this junior boldly asks: when may I serve as your hostage and run errands for you?"
Su Yi: "..."
Was he really this impatient even to become a hostage?
Even Bi Kongliu was speechless.
Still, he could roughly guess that Feng Wuji had clearly been tempted as well. He wanted to leave Su Yi with a good impression and, like him, pick up an opportunity to become a god for