After the Divine Spark merged into her brow, the bloody hole in the woman's face disappeared.
And looking at her now, she was much more beautiful.
"Do you have any Golden Cores?" The woman turned and held out her hand to He Pingsheng again.
He Pingsheng hurriedly shook his head. "No..."
The woman asked, "Divinity-Pacifying Pills will do too!"
He Pingsheng still shook his head. "I really don't... Cultivators like us in the Divine General Realm don't have many resources. If we did, who would risk their lives coming here to gather divine herbs?"
It was not that He Pingsheng was stingy, but that his Golden Cores were all supreme grade.
Though their tier was low, their quality was far too high.
If this woman asked about them later, it would be hard to answer. He might even end up being cut open for study.
"I need to recover my cultivation!" The woman looked at He Pingsheng. "The divine power around here is too thin!"
"How about this? Since you don't have any Golden Cores, do you have any divine gold on you?"
"Oh... I don't mean your divine gold balance. I mean physical divine gold. Do you have any?"
He Pingsheng shook his head again. "No..."
"Hand over those puppets of yours!" The woman rolled her eyes at He Pingsheng.
He Pingsheng looked utterly reluctant.
The woman said, "Even without any divine power right now, I can still kill you instantly with the Power of the Laws alone!"
"Do you believe me?"
"Not taking you as my divine servant was already my way of thanking you for saving my life!"
"How about I make you my divine servant?"
He Pingsheng shuddered and hurriedly handed the two puppets to the woman with utmost respect.
He had experienced the Power of