At the very least, he had achieved his goal.
Those six beasts were already dead.
At that thought, Lingxu Zi suddenly felt much lighter inside.
Even if Yang Fan swallowed her Divine Kingdom Core now,
She seemed as though she would not bear much resentment.
At least he had avenged her.
Just then, Yang Fan suddenly gave a soft laugh.
"What you did in the past does not concern me."
"There is only one thing I care about."
"Whether you can bring me value."
Yang Fan looked down at her, his voice calm.
"If you are willing."
"You may sign a Divine Vassal Contract with me."
"From now on, I will help you develop your Divine Kingdom."
"A... Divine Vassal Contract?"
Lingxu Zi abruptly raised her head, her pale golden eyes filled with disbelief.
The Void Spirit Race had always been regarded as vassals and slaves by countless races.
Most Void Spirit Race demigods would ultimately become tools raised in captivity by other races.
As for a Divine Vassal Contract?
It was something she had never dared to hope for.
Because a Divine Vassal Contract was recognized by the rules of Divine Kingdoms.
Once it was signed,
Both parties would be bound by the rules.
If her Divine Kingdom came under attack,
Yang Fan would have to bear a certain degree of responsibility for protecting it.
And she would be responsible for logistics, intelligence, and assisting in Divine Kingdom Wars.
But the problem was... her Divine Kingdom had no production capacity whatsoever.
She was so poor that even her believers were nearly unable to eat.
Under such circumstances, Yang Fan had no need to sign a Divine Vassal Contract.
Directly enslaving her should have been the most cost-effective choice.
After all, she possessed no combat ability at all.
Yang Fan