Soul beasts had always valued promises. As the common ruler of soul beasts, Gu Yuena presumably disdained going back on her word.
But Feng Yan would not simply do nothing. After all, one could never truly know what lay in another's heart, and accidents were bound to happen.
"This is 'Laughing Half-Step Madness,' made by the second-generation Asura God—Buddha Tang—using Asura divine power." Feng Yan took a small porcelain bottle from his storage space and poured out a pill covered in white patterns.
"Once this 'Laughing Half-Step Madness' is consumed, nothing will happen under normal circumstances. It may even nourish the divine soul. But should the thought of betrayal arise..."
Feng Yan sneered. "Your meridians will flow in reverse, your limbs will convulse, and you'll wear a smile as you walk and dance, until your body can no longer endure it and both body and soul are destroyed!"
"There is no cure for anyone below God King cultivation. Since you are the common ruler of soul beasts, I would rather not use such a thing to restrain you. But the Golden Dragon King is too significant, so I have no choice but to take precautions."
"If you keep your promise, the pill's effects will not be triggered. Once the six-year term is up, I will naturally grant you the antidote."
"You are merely a strand of divine consciousness anyway. Whether you live or die does not matter. But if you truly die... your true body will never be able to obtain the Golden Dragon King's remnant soul again..."
Gu Yuena stared at the pill, not believing a single word of it.
Although Asura divine power was indeed overbearing, she had never heard of it being able to refine something like "Laughing Half-Step Madness."
The name sounded like something a street-side