"You have no choice but to trust me!"
He Pingsheng looked calmly at Zhou Qingmei. "Don't force me to crush this talisman. A sixth-grade talisman is worth a great deal!"
"If you waste another of my talismans, death will be your only path!"
Across from him, Zhou Qingmei wavered.
If He Pingsheng really crushed this last talisman, she would vanish completely like smoke and clouds.
After cultivating for tens of thousands of years, she could not accept that.
Seeing her hesitate, He Pingsheng spoke again. "How much do you know about the Netherworld Emperor Palace?"
Zhou Qingmei said, "A little!"
He Pingsheng said, "I was the only one to enter the Sixth Zone!"
At these words, Zhou Qingmei finally looked visibly moved.
The Sixth Zone?
That was a legendary region that countless people had been unable to enter.
Yet he had actually entered it.
"What's more, I can tell you plainly that I possess nine-times-nine fortune!"
"Do you think I have any hope of entering the Body Integration Realm in this lifetime?"
"Whew..." A trace of impatience rose on He Pingsheng's face. "I definitely won't die today, so stop thinking about fighting back!"
"I'll give you ten final breaths!"
"After ten breaths, I'll activate this Ghost King Talisman!"
"Ten... nine... eight..."
He Pingsheng's voice sounded at a leisurely pace.
The countdown began.
Thoughts whirled through Zhou Qingmei's mind. Finally, she dropped to her knees before He Pingsheng, condensed a Heavenly Dao Slave Mark from her own blood essence, and tossed it before him.
"With the Heavenly Dao as witness, I, your servant Zhou Qingmei, willingly become Master's slave. Once Master enters the Body Integration Realm, he will restore Zhou Qingmei's freedom!"
He Pingsheng smiled, reached out to take the Heavenly Dao Slave Mark, and merged it into his Sea of