[Choice One: Live.]
[Choice Two: Die.]
Chu Yuan presented the Purple Blood Demon Book with two choices.
No reward of Destiny Points, only the choice between life and death.
"I... I..."
The Purple Blood Demon Book, suppressed by Chu Yuan to the extent that it couldn't move, gazed at the Great Emperor in overwhelming fear.
It didn't doubt for a moment that, should it make Choice Two, its book spirit would instantly be erased, turning it into an unintelligent book.
It didn't want to die.
"I choose One!"
Finally, the Purple Blood Demon Book yielded, lowered its proud head, and knelt before Chu Yuan's feet.
The longer it lived, the more it realized the beauty of living. For a book to develop its own intelligence was extremely difficult, even more challenging than plants and trees that had spirits.
