"Sure!"
Xu Nan slowly recalled little Li Na, but he still didn't lower his guard against Sanger. He was afraid that this fellow would use his usual seduction tactics against him.
"But you have to swear to the three primordial gods."
Since Sanger was The Guardian of the seal of the wrong path, Xu Nan speculated that he should have a very close relationship with the ancient gods.
In the past, the character he was impersonating, Dylan, had already sworn an oath with Xu Nan in the name of the ancient God of contracts. It was a pity that that oath had nothing to do with the current situation.
He was much weaker than Sanger, so he had to be bound by an oath from an ancient God!
"I can swear!"
"I can cut a scar on my face .... Sangor's face was gloomy.
Xu Nan thought for a moment.
"You don't have to be so cruel."
