"Are you Chaoyang?" It took Ailuodi a full half minute to accept this fact. There was a mirror in the room, and with just one glance, both could see they had completely transformed into another person. "What about the contract between us?"
"It's gone. Wait for me…" Chaoyang forced himself to calm down and inspect his physical condition. Unbeknownst to him until now, his heart sank at what he found. All those white threads that continuously supplied him with wishing power had vanished, and even the wishing power that resided within his body was now reduced to a mere trifle. If quantified, it was exactly fifteen hundred.
Fifteen hundred... He hadn't experienced the fear of depleted wishing power in a long time!
This amount of wishing power was roughly the same as when he had just become a demon.
This wasn't just a setback to the past; it was like going back to the year 1912!
"What's wrong?" Ailuodi noticed his unpleasant expression.
