"What do you want to do, then?"
Tang Hao didn't quite understand. What was the other party saying all this for?
"How many people does the current Shrek have left? Yun Ming was gravely wounded, and Firecracker Douluo was killed as casually as something by the roadside. The death toll within Shrek City exceeded hundreds of thousands. Even with Yun Ming's protection, the final number of dead was still over five hundred thousand."
Tang Hao frowned. "What exactly are you trying to say?"
"What I mean is, you don't want Douluo Continent to be devoured by the abyss either, do you? Right now, you can't be considered to be in your complete peak state. Even after devouring the Plane Consciousness, you might not necessarily be able to beat the Abyssal Sage King.
"Not to mention that, with Douluo Continent currently lacking high-level combat power below the god level, as long as the Abyssal Sage King holds you back or kills you, the other Abyssal Emperors will swarm in, and the entire Douluo Continent will be completely devoured."
What this meant was...
"You want to work with me?"
"Gu Chen" instantly burst out laughing. Even the gray mist enveloping his body churned, as if he had been laughed into rage. "You think you're worthy?"
Trash. Sooner or later, he would die at the hands of the Gu Chen of this space-time.
Work with you? Like hell.
A dead man who was bound to die sooner or later. And he thought he was worthy of working with him?
"Mm..."
Tang Hao only felt his blood and qi roiling inside him. He almost couldn't hold back from taking out the Clear Sky Hammer and smashing it over, but he still forced down his anger and said, "Then what do you want to do?"