After Yatelei finished telling his story, he paused before continuing. "But five thousand years later, war broke out on the Yulan Continent once again.
During that great war, I hid in the South Sea, constantly ambushing others and gathering all kinds of resources.
Then, by chance, I came across a seriously wounded Mid God. I killed him outright and obtained his Mid God Godhead.
After becoming a Mid God, I began wreaking havoc in the South Sea. In the end, Lord Beirut brought me into the Necropolis of the Gods."
After hearing Yatelei's story, Zhao Nan could only think that this fish had gotten absurdly lucky.
If refining a Godhead didn't put a cap on one's potential, this fish could've been the protagonist.
But even if refining a Godhead left one with no future, this fish could still make a perfectly respectable little boss.
And given the fish's personality, he was clearly a little boss with a bright future.
Zhao Nan looked at Yatelei and said, "Hand over that pearl you found, along with everything else you have, and follow me from now on.
I'll get you an High God Godhead later. I'll also make sure you don't have to remain trapped in the Necropolis of the Gods. What do you say?"
Hearing Zhao Nan's words, Yatelei abruptly changed from a fish into a burly man. His face lit up with excitement as he asked, "My lord, are you serious?"
"Why would I lie?
But that depends on whether the pearl you have is really what I need. If it isn't, you can just kill yourself. That'll save me the trouble of killing you." Zhao Nan glanced at Yatelei's burly frame as he spoke.
"Yes, my lord. Don't worry, this pearl really is strange. Even now that I'm a Mid