Once he understood the whole chain of events, Fang Xiao could not help but let out a cold laugh.
So that was what this was about. In the end, wasn't it still a transaction?
A petitioner made a wish to the Heart Sovereign, and the Heart Sovereign took something from them.
As for exactly what it took, that was decided by the Heart Sovereign.
Yet this rule could only affect other people.
When it came to Fang Xiao, it did not work in the slightest.
The Heart Sovereign could not draw anything from Fang Xiao, which was why they had reached this deadlock.
But it seemed that the Heart Sovereign had already compromised.
So long as he willingly offered up a tribute, it should grant his wish.
After pondering for a moment, Fang Xiao came up with an idea.
He raised a single finger and lightly tapped the center of his brow.
A tiny bubble swiftly condensed at his fingertip.
Looking closely, Dao script seemed to flash endlessly within it.
Fang Xiao sensed it carefully once more. After confirming there was no mistake, he merged it into the ball of light before him.
If it were vitality, mana, or the like, he could not even sense his true body, so how could he possibly take them out?
There was even less need to mention lifespan. Even if he could extract it, he would not be willing to give it away.
Thus, the only thing he could offer was his memories.
Most of his memories were extremely important and could not be lost.
But the Heart Sovereign had no choice when it came to him.
What Fang Xiao wished to give was entirely up to him.
Therefore, losing a small portion of his memories would not matter much.
Of course, the