Birth Of The Devil (1)

Xing Chen fell into contemplation for a long time. This was probably the greatest opportunity he could get in his entire life, but a cautious person like him couldn't accept it at ease. He had to think about the pros and cons first.

Mo Ke didn't say anything and waited calmly. In his mind, Xing Chen and Lan Cao would never refuse such an opportunity. One had to know that even in the Divine Realm, only a handful of people possessed the Divine Emperor's talent.

Meanwhile, Lan Cao seemed to make up his mind already. He looked at Mo Ke and asked. "I have a curse on my body. Can this devil blood erase it?"

Mo Ke glanced at him and said disdainfully. "A curse? Heh. It is nothing but puny magic. Do you think the devil blood of the Devil Emperor is weak to the point it cannot handle this stupid thing?"

Lan Cao's eyes gleamed with excitement. He took a deep breath and said. "I am willing to accept it."