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Erica narrowed her eyes, smiling like a cunning fox.

"……"

Erica's blatant attempt to take advantage of the situation was too obvious.

So obvious that Saya Palace Kaoru could see it with just a glance.

But...

"Then I'll have to trouble you."

She could only agree with tears in her eyes.

There was no way around it; the Orthodoxy Compilation Committee had too little experience in this area, and they needed to handle the matter quickly.

"It's nothing; we're all working under the King!"

"Mutual help is what we should do."

While Saya Palace Kaoru was on the verge of tears, in the same house, in another room.

There was another person in the same state.

Chapter 324: Conditions for Luo Hao

(I told you not to come, what are you going to do now that you're in this situation!)

Kneeling on the ground, Lu Yinghua had already rolled his eyes countless times in his heart, but he couldn't say anything right now.

Ah, no.

It should be that he didn't dare to say anything.

That's right, in this room were Yuan Cuncheng and Liliana, sitting on the sofa, and Lu Yinghua kneeling before them.

As for what Lu Yinghua wanted to do!

What else could it be but to ask Yuan Cuncheng to release his master.

"First of all, you have to understand one thing, it was your master who took the initiative to come and provoke me."

"Now that your master has failed to provoke me, paying such a price is only natural. I haven't directly killed your master, which is already a sign of my benevolence."

Yuan Cuncheng put down the watermelon and took the towel Liliana handed him to wipe his hands.

Liliana nodded in agreement.

They had already been tolerant enough towards Lu Yinghua.

They released her directly without making this guy pay any price, and he still wanted to ask for more, that was just greed.

"Yes, yes, you're right."

Lu Yinghua spoke with a smile, like a nodding monkey.

In his heart, he had already slandered his master billions of times.

He didn't agree with his master coming to provoke this new king in the first place. He had already given his master the approximate information about the new king.

As a result, his master still acted like he was number one in the world and went to cause trouble, which was purely messing around for no reason.

But it was impossible for him to give up just like that.

Even though his master was both tyrannical and didn't treat him well, often seriously injuring him, letting his master die here would make his life so much easier.

But he couldn't do that.

From a public perspective, his master was the only Godslayer on the entire Chinese continent.

The advent of Disobedient Gods could only be dealt with by his master. In China, a land with many gods, the absence of a Godslayer would be a disaster for the Chinese continent.

Who knows how long it would take for the next Godslayer to be born.

From a private perspective, even if his master didn't treat him well, the concept of respecting teachers and valuing the Way was deeply ingrained in his bones.

Abandoning his master and living in fear would even directly shatter his Dao heart.

"I know, it's all my master's fault. Whatever you need, we will offer it immediately."

"I only hope you can release my master."

Yuan Cuncheng picked up a cup of tea, took a shallow sip, and looked at Lu Yinghua, who was uneasy and didn't know what else he could say.

"That's rare."

Yuan Cuncheng nodded lightly, acknowledging Lu Yinghua's filial piety.

"You also understand that since I spared your master's life, there must be something I want to trade with your master."

Yuan Cuncheng's voice suddenly became indifferent.

"But you have to understand one thing."

"What I need your master to do, you can't decide for your master. The specific fate of your master is up to your master to decide."

"So, there's no need to say more."

Yuan Cuncheng's words directly cut off all of Lu Yinghua's subsequent words.

The order of a Godslayer, the words of a Godslayer are absolute, and ordinary people have no right to question their decisions.

"Then I will take my leave first, I have some trivial matters to deal with."

"Although my master has offended you in many ways, but for the sake of being of the same race, I still hope you can treat her kindly."

After Lu Yinghua left, Yuan Cuncheng stretched his back, lightly swiped his finger in front of him, and a black gap opened, and the black-haired girl, bound into a turtle shell with silver chains, fell directly onto the floor.

"How is it, Sect Leader, are you moved?"

Luo Hao landed steadily on the ground, even though all of her spell power had been sealed by the magic-sealing chains, her martial arts were still there, and landing safely was not a problem.

"Ying'er has always been a good disciple."

"Otherwise, why would I have taken him in?"

The Sect Leader stood in front of Yuan Cuncheng, her eyes tightly closed, and two faint blushes floated on her peach-like cheeks.

"Okay, I'll just assume that Sect Leader, you have taught him well."

Yuan Cuncheng was too lazy to continue dawdling with this arrogant guy and waved his hand helplessly.

"Now let's talk?"

As soon as Yuan Cuncheng said this, the peaceful atmosphere that had just been there instantly disappeared.

Also disappeared was the Sect Leader's little bit of imperceptible shyness, replaced by Luo Hao slowly opening her tightly closed eyes.

"Speak, what are your conditions?"

Even though her spell power had been sealed, even though she was now no different from an ordinary person.

But Luo Hao still released her own aura of a king, attempting to compete with Yuan Cuncheng, no matter what, she couldn't fall too far behind.

"Well, before we negotiate, we still need to cheer up our guest."

Liliana brought a chair and placed it behind Luo Hao. Yuan Cuncheng also stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

"Pa——!"

"Clang!"

Along with the snap of the fingers, what followed was the sound of chains colliding in the air.

Looking closely again, the silver-white chains that had been binding Luo Hao had disappeared.

A trace of astonishment also flashed across the black-haired girl's face.

Moving her somewhat red wrists, tidying up her clothes that had become wrinkled from being tightly bound, feeling the spell power that had become active again in her body, sensing her body that had been filled with power again.

Luo Hao finally had a sense of reality.

Her power seemed to have finally returned.

How should this feeling be described, it was rare, even a little exciting.

After all, she hadn't felt so powerless like just now for almost two hundred years.

Only after losing it could she know how precious her power was to her.

"Sit down first, let's talk after sitting down."

Her power had returned, although she didn't understand what Yuan Cuncheng was doing, but she Luo Hao had never been a pretentious person, and directly sat down with her butt.

Looking at Yuan Cuncheng with sharp eyes like knives, she didn't directly open her mouth to speak.

"It's very simple, I won't beat around the bush with you."

Yuan Cuncheng used a polite gaze, scanning Luo Hao's delicate body, and continued.

"From now on, work for me, this is the condition I give you."

"Impossible."

"You are asking me to submit to someone, absolutely impossible."

Without even a second of hesitation, Luo Hao refused Yuan Cuncheng's proposal directly, as if without thinking.

She was the Martial Arts King, she was a king.

The pride and self-esteem in her heart absolutely did not allow her to be someone below one person.

"Don't rush to say things so quickly, listen to me, you will change your mind."

Yuan Cuncheng was not angry at Luo Hao's direct refusal, but just reached out and pressed down.

"Heh."

Luo Hao sneered.

Her meaning was already very clear, it was obvious that she believed that no matter what Yuan Cuncheng said, it was impossible to change her mind.

"You have also witnessed a part of my power, have you found any differences between my power and yours?"

Opening her mouth was like a king bomb.

Luo Hao, who had been so confident just now, directly closed her mouth and fell into a state of contemplation.

Yes.

She was the Martial Arts King, although she had always been researching martial arts and had not delved into the power of authority like Marquis Voban.

But she still had the knowledge she should have.

During the battle, she had already more or less noticed that the power used by Yuan Cuncheng seemed to be stronger than the authority of the gods they used, and the control was more perfect.

Because the power of authority, no matter which god it comes from, it is impossible to determine who is strong and who is weak.

The power of authority only exists in mutual generation and restraint, and mastery of the time of use.

But it was obvious that Yuan Cuncheng was using a power that was higher than hers when he fought her.

That battle, which could be called a humiliation, she didn't want to recall if she could, but she had to admit it.

Even if she had exhausted all her means, she had not caused any considerable damage to Yuan Cuncheng.

Not asking during the battle was her self-esteem.

Inquiring about the enemy's secrets, regardless of whether they were true or false, would have already put her at a disadvantage.

However, now that Yuan Cuncheng had brought it up himself, she also wanted to solve her curiosity.

"That's right, just like you guessed, I am indeed not using authority."

"But in a sense, it is also authority."

Picking up the teacup, Yuan Cuncheng waved his hand to Liliana, and Liliana immediately understood and left the room.

Luo Hao was silent, but her gaze fixed on Yuan Cuncheng had already exposed her current thoughts.

"In simple terms, the power system I use is completely different from yours."

"I have never heard of it."

"In this world, there is any cultivation method that can surpass the Demon King."

Luo Hao was not a fool, now that she combined the previous theory, she could of course hear that the man in front of them, whom they had always thought was a Godslayer, was not a Godslayer.