"If you don't agree, then we are enemies, and so we must go for your Achilles' heel!" Trenton Murphy looked at Yusuf Zuck fearlessly, his expression one of a mocking smile, not afraid at all that Yusuf Zuck would suddenly attack.
However, the previously furious Yusuf Zuck, after giving Trenton Murphy several cold glares, suddenly sat down and took a deep breath, saying, "The various conditions you mentioned earlier, those are just pies in the sky you've drawn for me. If I were to really accept them now and leave with you, once I'm on your turf, wouldn't I be at your mercy? So all those promised conditions and resources would cease to exist, right? Would I become a human slave in the hands of you demon cultivators?"
"Why would you think so? We demon cultivators always place the highest value on promises. I can even swear a pact with you with a palm strike!" Trenton Murphy immediately said.
