Their sweet conversation was of no interest to Gao Xin; he was busy forging a throne from massive amounts of flesh and blood.
He continuously refined Taixui Blood and four-dimensional biological energy.
Suddenly, Zou Ming called out to Gao Xin in his heart, "Evil God, can you help me continue to become stronger?"
"I want power. You promised to transform me into a dragon."
Gao Xin chuckled at this, "Oh? Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble anymore?"
Zou Ming replied, "I... I still hate fighting and killing, but I understand now that without strength, everything I have essentially belongs to others."
"A word from the powerful can strip me of everything. I'm... I'm very scared. I finally have Lulu, and... I feel insecure..."
"You're strong, but you are you, and I am me. You will eventually leave. Where will that leave me?"
"I won't resist your power anymore. This time, no matter how painful, I will endure. Please, help me..."
