Zhang Yuanqing copied the phone number but did not call immediately, hesitation showing on his face.
The Spirit Energy Society was full of madmen—vicious and depraved. Getting involved with them was like seeking a tiger's skin. Zhang Yuanqing sighed wearily. He wanted to be a good person too, but he had no choice.
No matter who got hold of the roster—the Five Elements Alliance, Dark Night Rose, or even Black Impermanence once he caught on—it would expose Zhang Yuanqing's identity as the Demon Lord's successor.
What would he face after being exposed?
The best outcome would be being placed under surveillance and losing his freedom until they got what they wanted.
And that was only if it fell into the hands of official organizations like the Five Elements Alliance or Taiyi Sect.
If it fell into the hands of Dark Night Rose or an Evil Profession, then even if he was merely monitored and imprisoned, he would likely suffer inhuman torture. The consequences would be unimaginable.
And the worst outcome, of course, was dying young and leaving this world.
Therefore, obtaining the roster was a must. The reason he wanted to muddy the waters was that he was not completely confident he could persuade the master of Stop-Killing Palace, nor did he trust him enough.
"As long as I keep it within limits, there's no harm in making contact with the Spirit Energy Society. The physical examination will be a huge headache, though."
But that was a problem for later. If he did not resolve the immediate crisis, how could he talk about the future?
With that thought, he made up his mind and dialed Human Blood Bun's number.
"Beep, beep, beep~"
The phone rang for a long while before the call was rejected.
A few minutes later, Human Blood