Painting a Supreme a grand pie. "Therefore, under these circumstances, my lord Supreme, do you not wish to go one step further and become the master of everyone within this Evil God World?
To become the strongest Supreme Realm among all the factions, and even make every Supreme Realm crawl at your feet, Lord Chris Supreme."
It had to be said, Qin Jiuge's words at this moment sounded very tempting.
But Chris was, after all, in the Supreme Realm. He would not be fooled so easily.
His gaze met Qin Jiuge's, and then he continued, slowly replying, "Your words do indeed have a certain logic to them.
But unfortunately, you are a mere Half-step Supreme Realm. What makes you think you can do it?
Could it be solely because of your status as the Child of Destiny?
If so, then I can only say I am sorry.
The Child of Destiny is indeed rather rare even within this Evil God World, and your potential is not low. But to a lord of the Supreme Realm like me, in the end, it still falls somewhat short."
A boiling flash of killing intent passed through Chris's eyes. Clearly, he was already planning to strike hard here.
If Qin Jiuge could not offer him suitable benefits, then the only method of compensation left now was to hand Qin Jiuge over directly.
In that way, naturally, it would no longer affect the two layers of relationships between the Half-step Supreme Realm, their faction, and the Supreme Realm.
Why not do it?
Sacrificing one tiny Qin Jiuge, and then gaining so many benefits in return.
Chris truly could not think of any reason to refuse.
In fact, if it were Qin Jiuge in his place, then at this very moment, nine times out of ten,