Tang San's expression shifted unpredictably as he read the contents of this Divine Trial, now angry, now pained, now conflicted.
Yes, that was exactly the expression he had worn before.
The slight difference was that now, a little temptation had crept into it!
"Lord Rakshasa God, they are my dearest friends and family, brothers as close as my own limbs!"
Tang San gave a wicked smile and said coldly, "How could I, Tang San, commit such an affront to human decency for a Divine Trial and become a disloyal, unfilial, heartless, dishonorable wretch?"
Rather than being surprised by Tang San's answer, the Rakshasa God was delighted.
As an evil god, the Rakshasa God could sense Tang San's itching eagerness, both in his words and in his heart!
Tang San's thoughts at that moment could be summed up in a single sentence!
They are my brothers, my dearest friends and family!
So...
You'll have to pay extra!
"Tang San, I am not forcing you to take part in the Divine Trials. If you wish to continue, then continue. If not, you may choose to give up!"
The Rakshasa God smiled faintly and spoke calmly.
"Giving up is the same as failing, and failure in a Divine Trial means certain death!"
Tang San's tone was perfectly flat, yet something eerie seeped through it.
"Kekeke, if it were the Sea God, then yes, failure in a Divine Trial would mean certain death."
The Rakshasa God smiled. "But I am merciful. Even if you fail to complete the Divine Trials, I will not take your lives. You may return whence you came. Furthermore, I will not reclaim anything you have gained on Dawn Island."
But both of them were thousand-year-old foxes. Why bother playing out tales of ghosts and trickery?
"Kekeke, Lord Rakshasa God,