"It's a deal." Hua Yunfei nodded.
Xia Qiuer watched the two of them, a little surprised by how smoothly things had gone. This expert from the Dark Hall had actually persuaded Ying Chuan.
She had no doubts about Ying Chuan's strength, either.
Across all the worlds, even great worlds such as the Thirty-Three Heavens and the Nine Profound Ancestral Domain, how many rogue cultivators could attain the level of Young Heaven?
The fact that Ying Chuan had done it spoke volumes about his talent and strength.
With Ying Chuan here, they no longer needed to be afraid even if Annan Feng rushed back right now.
"Let me make the ugly part clear first. If you fail to do it, I'll kill you, even if you're from the Dark Hall," Ying Chuan said.
"If I fail, this head is yours." Hua Yunfei answered confidently, pointing at his own head.
"Good." Ying Chuan said no more.
Hua Yunfei looked at Ying Chuan. In truth, he knew that from beginning to end, Ying Chuan had never put his faith in him, but in his benefactor.
Hua Yunfei knew Ying Chuan was using his words to give himself a way down. He had probably considered this possibility himself, but had been unable to convince himself.
After all, when a belief he had held for years suddenly collapsed in a single day, how could convincing himself be easy?
Hua Yunfei's arrival and his words had given Ying Chuan just the stepping stone he needed.
Ying Chuan also wanted to learn the truth. He refused to believe his benefactor would love someone like that and felt there had to be something hidden behind it.
"Where is Annan Feng?" Ying Chuan stepped out of the barrier, glanced at the trapped Annan Xiao, and asked.
"The World Lord