To voluntarily speak and passively accept arrangements were two different concepts, although the other party had been doing it all along.
He turned his head and looked at the spatial rift thoughtfully. The death of the Greed Lord, did this god see it?
"If that's the case, that's for the best."
He said meaningfully.
"Your Excellency Tai Long, the future is still far. I hope the friendship between you and Twilight City continues."
The god of deception looked at him deeply.
"Lord Richard, I'm sure it will."
Richard smiled and no longer delved. He immediately changed the discussion about business.
"The god's ancient tree can bear fruits that can increase one's life potential. I'll let the other party station themselves in the rotten swamp and use the fruits to lure the troops of the other planes to kill each other."
He spoke and patted the Greed Lion as it sat.
