Ye Wudao's heart jolted sharply as he said, "Are you the ghost clan powerhouse who injured me?"
"Hmph, boy, you have quite a good memory!"
Gui Feng sneered, "You are now at a dead end. Do you want me to make a move?"
"Nonsense!" Ye Wudao urged.
"Hehe, if you want my help, there is a price to pay. I can help you eliminate them, but there's a condition!"
"What condition?" Ye Wudao countered.
"You must tear up the agreement on the Blood Covenant..." Gui Feng said sinisterly.
Tearing up the Blood Covenant!
Ye Wudao instantly understood Gui Feng's purpose.
To break free from his control!
Ridiculous!
Seemingly observed by Ye Wudao, Gui Feng said, "If you don't think it's worthwhile, this emperor can also offer you the ghost clan's top Cultivation Technique, even a superior Spiritual Artifact. By then, let alone these seventh or eighth rank War Emperors in front of you, even the peak War Emperors won't be your match!"
"Hehe, I refuse!" Ye Wudao decisively refused.
What?!