Faced with Liu Erlong's anger, Qian Ni shook his head and said slowly, "Those are the terms.
"If you don't want to do it, I won't force you. It's just a decoration. I think it looks rather nice."
Liu Erlong suppressed her anger and embarrassment, then examined the mountain of rice, the mountain of flour, and the lock.
On the surface, they seemed to be ordinary rice, flour, and a copper lock.
But would that bastard Qian Ni let Jiang Zhu off so easily?
Liu Erlong thought it over and exchanged a glance with Jiang Zhu. She agreed, lest dragging things out prompt Qian Ni to demand something even harder.
As long as he didn't pull any extra tricks.
With a Soul Master's abilities, they could finish that much food given enough time. The lock might be harder, but a sufficiently powerful fire-type Soul Skill could burn through it!
She herself possessed the top-tier Mutated Martial Soul, the Fire Dragon. Could a Soul Sage's Fire Dragon really fail to burn through one lock?
Seeing them nod, Qian Ni waved a hand casually.
"Since you've agreed, go find your people.
"I'll keep my word. Once you meet the conditions, I'll remove her collar."
Then he turned his gaze to the What-If Telephone Booth and began making plans.
After Liu Erlong and Jiang Zhu returned to Blue Tyrant Academy, they began checking the roster of people still at the academy.
Naturally, they would start with the people close at hand.
But after only a short look, Liu Erlong started cursing again.
"Bastard! Ninety percent of the teachers and students have gone to challenge the major Soul Master academies. There's hardly anyone left!
"That bastard Qian Ni did this on purpose, didn't he? He planned it all along?"
This time, Jiang Zhu comforted