"Trying to use disguise to escape your fate of death? How laughable."
"Do you think this old man knows nothing about the effects of his own Authority? Or do you think your disguise is flawless?"
"Who do you think you can fool?"
A cold smile curled at the corner of Marquis Voban's lips. His gaze was sharp as a blade, as though it could pierce through the dust and stare directly at Extea's soul, which was trying to hide itself.
He wanted to fake his death and get away, making them believe that he was already dead. But who could such a thing possibly fool?
Not to mention that Marquis Voban knew the effects of his own Authority like the back of his hand—even if Extea had truly deceived himself, so what? Could he deceive Bai Xuan as well?
And even if Bai Xuan had been fooled by his disguise, what about the Chat Group?
Moreover, their purpose in coming to this world was the [Rule-Level Item], the Heavenly Origin Pearl, that he carried.
Even if his fake death could fool everyone, they would never give up before obtaining the Heavenly Origin Pearl.
Conversely, if they obtained the Heavenly Origin Pearl, who would care whether he lived or died?
"What you should be doing now is using all your strength to defeat this old man, not playing these clumsy tricks here."
As Marquis Voban's words fell, Underworld Prison Dragon King Extea finally rose to his feet. His enormous pupils looked at Marquis Voban, his eyes filled with helplessness.
"Can we negotiate?"
"Regardless of what purpose I had when I first came to this world, at the very least, I have not had time to do anything yet, nor have I caused any losses for you."
"If you agree, I can