"I can create a protective shell for you, as long as you don't confront them face to face, it can shield their perception of you,"
"Once discovered, it can also resist one instance of erosion."
The Mud Shell said.
"It's somewhat useful, but not much."
He needed to find the corpse of the Twisted Saint, which inevitably meant confronting those higher beings.
If by erosion it meant a decrease in rationality, then he was already capable of shielding it.
Even if it were a direct attack, being able to resist only once also wasn't very significant.
If it really came to a fight, he still had three ultimate weapons stashed away, it wouldn't come down to needing the Mud Shell's protection.
"Then I can also grant you the Spiritual Eye, a sublimation of the inner eye, a rarity even among the clans,"
The Mud Shell had no choice but to up its offer.
"Then why don't you just give me the eyes of a Divine Son?"
Liu Zheng asked subconsciously.
"Because I am not a complete Divine Son,"
