485 Fishing
The hidden master's clone hesitated slightly, and checked below, the treatment was not harsh.
Hmph, but would the Master of the World be willing to submit to others?
Moreover, isn't a non-harsh contract proof of your lack of confidence?
Several seconds later.
The Small Knife muttered, "This time is enough to finish reading the contract, looks like you've made your choice."
Immediately, a punch was thrown.
The clone of the hidden master suddenly felt a great terror descending upon him, this was the effect of the master's permission.
And only within one's own Little World can this be felt.
Just sensing it, he instinctively raised his head, seeing far away, that punch.
The thought to leave just emerged, the body paused, and shattered open.
At the World Core, the Master of the World gasped heavily, too terrifying, too terrifying.
Using the master's permission to hide far away, yet discovered and instantly killed.
Absolutely no match.
