“Compared to the freedom of being given alms, I prefer to obtain hope that has unlimited possibilities.”Wang Baole was silent for a moment. He raised his head and looked at the city of appetite Lord, who was staring at him from atop the giant cauldron.
He naturally understood the meaning behind the other party’s words. First, he was told about the bargaining chips given by the upper realm. Then, he was told about his attitude. Finally, he made a proposal.
The foundation of all of this was... whether the two parties would be able to come to an agreement.
Perhaps the other party wasn’t completely clear about his identity, but he had probably guessed most of it. This kind of cooperation might be risky for the possessor, but it wouldn’t be too big of a risk.
At most, he would be suppressed for a while. However, if he succeeded... then what he would gain would be true freedom.
