Elsewhere, Su Hao returned to the residence Xu Zhenyu had arranged for him, sat down cross-legged, calmed himself, and began using the Heavenly Dao to communicate with the Douluo Plane and the Spirit of the Plane.
He soon entered the space where the Spirit of the Plane resided. Opening his eyes, Su Hao saw a pure white expanse locked in confrontation with another blood-red space filled with a bloody aura.
The instant it sensed Su Hao's arrival, the white space was visibly distracted. In an instant, a considerable portion of it was invaded by the blood-red space.
Seeing this, Su Hao waved his right hand, and the confrontation between the two sides immediately came to a halt.
Then Su Hao said calmly, "Spirit of the Plane, come out and meet me. I want to make a deal with you."
After hearing Su Hao's words, the white space showed no change. Only after quite a while did a nine-colored figure of light appear, followed by a weary voice:
"Outsider, what deal do you wish to make with me?"
"I want your Life Core. In exchange, I can ensure that you survive Tang Hao's erosion. What do you say?" Su Hao said casually as he glanced around the space. Within this space, he did not even need to use any Spiritual Power to see everything happening across Douluo Continent at will.
"No. I may consider agreeing to other matters, but I will not hand over the Life Core to you now," the Spirit of the Plane replied without hesitation.
Su Hao was not surprised. At present, the Spirit of the Plane's struggle against Tang Hao was still evenly matched, with the two sides locked in opposition. The Spirit of the Plane still held onto hope, intending to use the Child of Luck