"Who would refuse to obtain a demon god projection that is stronger than their own combat power so easily?"
Just as Xin Hongzhang was about to agree, at the crucial moment, he had a sudden revelation and looked towards Li Fan.
"Then, what is the price?"
"How can there be such a thing as a pie falling from the sky in this world?"
Li Fan looked at the other party still stubbornly resisting and smiled seductively again, "Price? That greatly compassionate and merciful saint could have achieved a realm of transcendence beyond that of immortals, but now he can only transform into hell, suppressing thousands of demon gods..."
"Is that not a price? It's just that the saint, in his mercy, has borne all the disasters for us. If those demon gods were still ravaging, summoning them would surely require the sacrifice of one's divine soul."
"If you truly feel grateful, all you need to do is to praise the saint's grace every day."
With that explanation from Li Fan, everything made sense.
