"How about it? do you want some time to consider?" Cang Xu asked as he looked at the struggling Xie Wang.
Cang Xu understood just how tempting this condition was to the evil king.
Although the evil king had an undying and indestructible body, his actual body was just a strand of evil thought that had been stripped out of the evil God's body. His emotions were thin, and he did not have a real entity. He did not even feel pain, and was ultimately incomplete.
Even the heretic King had once doubted the meaning of his existence.
However, now that Cang Xu was telling him that he could become a living being, the evil King's originally firm heart began to waver.
"Can you tell me why you're looking for me?" Xie Wang couldn't help but ask after a moment of silence.
"Although you are just a wisp of evil thought, you are much more reliable than those old cunning guys in some aspects. I have high hopes for you!"