"Xiaogang, is everything you said true?"
Flender was initially somewhat skeptical that this fellow Gangzi could become a god, but at the thought of Gangzi's invincible theories and the possibility of reviving Liu Erlong, his eyes inevitably turned crimson and he began to breathe like a panting ox.
"Of course." Gangzi nodded earnestly, paused for a moment, and then stared intently at Flender. "However... Flender, my Rakshasa's Sixth Trial requires a bit of help from you."
"Help?" Flender was momentarily stunned, then patted his own chest with peerless boldness, his gaze resolute. "Xiaogang, speak up. For the sake of Erlong sister, even if you were to have me, Flender, climb a mountain of blades or plunge into a sea of fire, I would never refuse!"
Gangzi nodded and said, "Then you will cultivate a Martial Soul Fusion Skill with me."
Flender: "...?"
Flender widened his eyes and immediately guarded his regional district, looking at Gangzi in disbelief. "Xiaogang, what did you say? I think I misheard just now."
"You did not mishear. I am asking you to cultivate a Martial Soul Fusion Skill with me." Gangzi slowly walked toward Flender, speaking in a calm tone. "Flender, this is also unavoidable. My Rakshasa God's Sixth Trial is to make me overcome all fear in my heart. Mubai, Little Oscar, Hongjun, even Tian Heng and my father, all have paid this sacrifice for my Rakshasa's Sixth Trial. Are you going to refuse me?"
"This, this, this... Xiaogang, anything else is fine, but this is truly not acceptable!" Flender waved his hands in refusal. His body belonged to Liu Erlong, and he had sworn an oath in his heart countless times that he would remain pure and faithful to Liu Erlong in this lifetime.
Although back in Spirit City he had already been