Looking at Cheng with his earnest expression, Jiang Liu fought back a smile and paused to ponder.
Finally, he nodded slowly and said, "All right! I can go with you, but that is the Nether Realm's territory after all, so it is not suitable for too many people to go together."
Hearing Jiang Liu agree, Cheng instantly said with delight, "Many thanks, My Lord, only I will go with you."
With the Sacred Insect protecting him now, he was confident that he could absolutely guarantee his own safety when facing Jiang Liu.
Afterwards, not knowing what he thought of, Cheng looked as though he had made a great resolution and said, "To thank My Lord for your help, I offer this Soul-Devouring Insect of mine to My Lord."
With that, Cheng produced a Soul-Devouring Insect and held it out in both hands to Jiang Liu.
Looking at the Soul-Devouring Insect on Cheng's hands, Jiang Liu narrowed his eyes.
He was not afraid that this Soul-Devouring Insect could kill him, for once this Soul-Devouring Insect reached his hands, it could forget about stirring up any trouble.
Instead, he was wondering what Cheng's purpose in doing this could possibly be.
Logically speaking, since he had already agreed to Cheng's request, there was no need to make such a superfluous gesture.
Yet now, he had done precisely that.
Furthermore, this Soul-Devouring Insect had been taken from his own body, so it was definitely different from ordinary Soul-Devouring Insects.
That is to say, this Soul-Devouring Insect was probably also carefully cultivated by him and he had just gifted it to him like this—could there be no conspiracy behind it?
However, these thoughts merely flashed through Jiang Liu's mind before he took the Soul-Devouring Insect handed over by Cheng and tossed it into the System