Zhou Wen looked at the black-robed Chess Soul in puzzlement. He had won the game, but he didn't immediately use the rules to control his body. He even asked such a question, so Zhou Wen was unsure what he was up to.
"I have a companion who wants to contract the Guardian." Zhou Wen didn't say that he was the one wanting to contract the Guardian.
If the black-robed Chess Soul allowed him to contract the Guardian for some quirky reason, wouldn't it be awkward? Was he to attack or not?
One wouldn't rush over and kill the person who had just given you a treasure with a smile, right?
"It's that one, right?" The black-robed Chess Soul glanced at Li Xuan.
"Yes." Zhou Wen nodded.
The black-robed Chess Soul said, "I can give him a chance to attempt the contract, but there's a condition."
Zhou Wen looked at the black-robed Chess Soul in shock. This was the first time he knew that the Guardian Beast could negotiate with others.
