Wenren Sheng understood, of course, but he had no intention of explaining himself to the two sect masters. He merely said, "I don't know about that either. I only want to ask—where is the King of Kings?"
"I can tell you where he is, but we hope you will first join us in getting rid of Shi Niansheng," the Flame Sect Master said.
"How can you guarantee that you aren't deceiving me?" Wenren Sheng countered.
"We can also enter into a Blood Contract with you. Whoever violates it will be destroyed by the Heavenly Dao." The Heavenly Fortune Sect Master's face was resolute.
"Sacrificing two sect masters to eliminate the sole Tribulation Transcender? That deal is far too good to be true." Wenren Sheng shook his head.
He was no naive youth. He had seen far too many schemes and deceptions.
A Blood Contract mattered greatly to Shi Niansheng because it was obvious at a glance that, in Shi Niansheng's heart, his own life mattered most, and his own path mattered most. He would not sacrifice himself for external things.
But these two sect masters, as sect masters, would very likely place their sects first. They might be willing to stake their own lives in exchange for Wenren Sheng dealing with Shi Niansheng.
"If you do not believe us, you will never find the King of Kings," the Flame Sect Master said flatly.
Wenren Sheng pondered for a moment, then said, "I have already reached an agreement with Shi Niansheng. However, I can send the two of you out as well. When the time comes, you can settle your grievances yourselves. I will not interfere."
The two exchanged glances, their hearts stirring slightly.
If they could truly ascend, would the sects of this world still matter so much? Through divination