As far as Wang Zheng was concerned, he could agree to any conditions as long as he could cultivate.
"No problem. I agree."
Hearing Wang Zheng say that, Xue Fuyao nodded as well.
She had a grudge against the Demon Race anyway.
Seeing them both agree, Bai Ze's phantom visibly brightened. "Thank you."
The next moment, Bai Ze's phantom turned into specks of light and began to dissipate.
Some of the specks raced to enter Wang Zheng's body, and after absorbing them, his entire body began to glow.
"Didn't you say you needed my help?"
Xue Fuyao looked at the specks of light, bewilderment in her eyes.
"That was only an excuse."
Bai Ze's voice rang out again, gentler this time than it had ever been before.
Just then, a flash of inspiration struck Xue Fuyao.
Bai Ze was an auspicious beast. Even without leaving home, he could know everything under heaven, and he could even foresee the future.
"You... were waiting specifically for me?"
Although it was somewhat unbelievable, this seemed to be the only answer.
"Yes, I was waiting for you."
Now Xue Fuyao was even more bewildered.
"Many years ago, while wandering the world, I met a woman and traveled alongside her for a time. She did me a kindness, and I promised that if her descendants ever met with disaster, I would lend them a hand once."
Hearing this, Xue Fuyao opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.
Only after a long while did she find her voice again. "How are you going to help me?"
"As you are now, you don't seem to need my help."
Bai Ze's voice paused. After a long while, he gave a forlorn sigh and said, "In the end, I came too late. I'm sorry. Although you no longer