Meng Yi analyzed the third Extraordinary System of the Demon Slayer world, recorded and saved the relevant data, then turned his gaze toward the wretch who had nearly suffocated.
He slightly withdrew the suppression of Biochemical System Psionics and said flatly, "King of Wa, what did you just say?"
The short, ugly King of Wa suppressed the urge to cough violently. His old face squeezed out a fawning smile as he obsequiously replied.
"Lord Ghost God, I am willing to cooperate with all your demands and actions. I only ask that your glory show me a little favor."
"Oh?"
Meng Yi raised his brow slightly, directly piercing through the hypocritical pretense. With a half-smile, he said, "In other words, you want a longer life and are willing to pay any price for it?"
The King of Wa had not expected Meng Yi to be so easygoing. His expression turned ecstatic. "Lord Ghost God, you... you agree?"
"It's simple, but—"
Meng Yi deliberately whetted the King of Wa's appetite. He intended to toy with this wretch.
He was not afraid of greed. What he feared was a Stubborn Person who wanted nothing at all.
"I want to test your resolve."
The King of Wa's heart sank, but he remained calm on the surface, pretending to be overjoyed as he echoed, "Of course! Of course! Lord Ghost God, test me as you please. My loyalty to you is absolutely genuine!"
Meng Yi neither agreed nor disagreed. With interest, he asked, "Do you want to extend your lifespan by one hundred years, two hundred years, three hundred years, five hundred years, or perhaps achieve 'eternal life'?"
"Take note: you have only one chance to choose. Different lifespans correspond to different tests."
Upon hearing this, the King of Wa's eyes reddened and his breathing