"Senior, I have no reason to deceive you. With your strength, I couldn't threaten you, and since we bear no grudges, killing you would bring me no benefits," Xu Ping'an said with a smile, attempting to explain.
The woman fell silent for a moment.
Xu Ping'an wasn't in a hurry, patiently waiting.
He was quite curious about the woman in the painting before him.
He somewhat didn't understand whether the woman had been a real person in her lifetime or if someone had created her.
The aura of the woman closely resembled that of a remnant soul, yet there seemed to be differences.
"Fine, I will go with you, but you must promise me to find a suitable physical body for me. Additionally, as a reward, I can lend you a hand three times," the woman said, looking at Xu Ping'an.
Xu Ping'an's eyes brightened.
This was great news!
He had gained an extra hand for free.
The woman's soul attack was rather powerful; if she could cooperate with him, they could sometimes achieve unexpected results.
