“Who are you? What right do you have to fight me?”
Eustace’s gaze was hostile as he stared at the man on the wine gourd. Although their cultivation levels were on par, Eustace was absolutely confident. He had the Umbrella of Destiny in his hand coupled with many trump cards. He could definitely take down this guy within five minutes.
‘A seed? Hmph. All of you fake seeds have to yield to me. When the time comes, all of you shall become my slaves.’
He envisaged a certain possibility on a whim. He would get all those so-called seeds from other sanctuaries over and sign Soul Contracts with them to make them into his henchmen. Then, his strength would rise greatly, and he would create an invincible team to sweep across America.
Even if those geezers beyond the sky were to descend, he would kill them to the point that they fled helter-skelter.
At that thought, Eustace was excited.
Looking at the man on the wine gourd, he felt he was looking at his livestock. He then immediately said, “Why would I not dare to compete with you? However, it’s really child’s play to carve ‘fake’ on the laser’s forehead. Even a three year old kid doesn’t want to bet on that. Bet bigger if you want to.”
The man on the wine gourd said, “How do you want to bet?”
Eustace said, “The loser shall sign a Soul Contract with the winner and become a slave for the rest of his life!”
“What?” The man on the wine gourd was shocked upon hearing those words.
To his surprise, such a huge bet had been placed. It would be too risky.
Esmeralda said nothing. She was also sizing up the man on the wine gourd because she had never seen this man either… The seed of each sanctuary was different. All of them basically hid in the forbidden areas of the sanctuaries and focused on cultivation, so they had no interaction with each other. Most of them had never stepped out of the sanctuaries in the past three millennia.
She also had no idea of the man’s identity nor his origin.
Legend had it that Nikolai’s father was a king of gods.
Rosetta had ruled Warren’s Heavenly Palace for eight millennia, but no one knew that she had ever had a man. She bore a child for no reason as if she had conceived out of thin air. Moreover, he was extremely talented and had entered the deity realm at a young age.
Back when Nikolai was running rampant among the younger generation, Eustace was still playing children’s games!
It turned out that this man kept hiding in Abbot Mountain. He was also one of the seeds.
In that case, how many bigwigs like them were still hidden in the Wasteland?
Eustace did not dare to accept the match in the face of Nikolai’s bet.
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