Jian Wushuang's voice was cold.
In the end, the entire vast void was like it was frozen.
Sir God Bei Han suddenly grew awkward, "Sword Emperor, I was just suggesting a method satisfactory for both parties. You should also put yourself in my shoes. After all, we do not wish to put in so much effort and get nothing in return."
"Humph, everything in this world has risk. You want to receive the Secret Skill of Star Palace from Lineage of Star but you do not want to take any risk? If I were to let you inherit the Secret Skill of Star Palace now, when the war exploded, regardless of the situation of Lineage of Star, it wouldn't be related to you. Would you fight the war for Lineage of Star wholeheartedly?"
"Sir God Bei Han, don't treat the others like idiots. I believe that if anyone here was me, none of you would be willing to give the promised benefits to the other party before the war began. Am I right?" Jian Wushuang looked around.
