The Abyssal Pot floated in midair. Kaiser stared at the black pottery jar with a covetous glint in his eyes. Everyone present could sense the feeling of two kindred spirits locking onto each other.
The most excited of all was Wood. Even with his deep cunning, his hands trembled slightly. He had an incredible feeling that the Devil race's wild dad had found a new victim?
Kaiser had clearly hit it off with the Abyssal Pot. No one knew the exact reason, but who was Kaiser? With his greedy nature, even if he picked up a stone by the roadside, he would wish to squeeze oil out of it.
Kaiser naturally knew that Wood had come to the Tree-Born World to give away the Abyssal Pot. Su Xiao had mentioned it before. Even if Kaiser had taken a liking to the Abyssal Pot, he would not touch it immediately.
"What a terrifying dangerous object."
Kaiser sat back on the sofa, looking as though nothing had happened. The Abyssal Pot floating in midair gradually descended, and Wood caught it in his hands.
At that moment, Wood's plan to give away the Abyssal Pot suddenly became clear. He steadied his emotions and did not appear overly eager before asking, "Mr. Kaiser, have you used the Abyssal Pot before?"
"Huh? No. How could I possibly touch such a dangerous object?"
Kaiser began playing dumb, wearing an expression that showed he had no idea what had just happened.
The atmosphere froze. On one side was a treacherous man who could squeeze oil from a stone; on the other was an old schemer from the Devil race. Both sides had their own plans.
Kaiser's idea was that he could safeguard, or even obtain, the Abyssal Pot—but the Devil race represented by Wood had to pay