"I've said it before. Reborn into this life, I only wish to cultivate. I have no desire for revenge."
The crimson orb said in a deep voice, with a measure of frankness in its tone. "In my previous life, I was a Mahayana Realm human cultivator, a towering figure even on the Azure Wave Continent. How could I possibly go back on my word? I, Leng, roamed the world all my life and have never stooped to such despicable tricks."
"If you swear a Heavenly Dao oath, I can believe you." The Bone Moth Clan's Insect King chuckled darkly.
Its tone was full of mockery, as though it were toying with prey that had fallen into a trap.
The crimson orb fell silent. The red light flickered faintly, as if suppressing something.
"You see? You don't even dare swear a Heavenly Dao oath. How am I supposed to trust you?"
The Bone Moth Clan's Insect King sneered.
"Whether in my previous life or this one, I, Leng, have never used Heavenly Dao oaths to bind myself. Once an oath is made, it leaves a flaw in one's state of mind, creating further trouble when breaking through to the Mahayana Realm..."
The crimson orb spoke slowly, its tone calm yet resolute.
Even if the Bone Moth Clan's Insect King refused to cooperate with him, there was nothing it could do to him within the Great Void Grotto-Heaven.
At most, they could wear each other down and see who gave out first.
But the person inside the crimson orb knew perfectly well that the Bone Moth Clan's Insect King desperately wanted to leave the War God Temple and the Great Void Grotto-Heaven. If it came to who was more anxious, the other party was far more anxious than he was.
"Since you