Owen Bertram, a young boy, stood proudly in the water mirror with his arms folded: these are three questions. After that, he quickly sketched out a piece of text, but most of it was obscured by his divine powers. It was blurry and seemed to be covered with mosaic, only the top line could be seen clearly: Are you sure you want to ask? If you do, I will ask you to complete three equivalent tasks in return.
As long as Sun Daren nodded slightly, the mosaic layer would be removed, and the deal would be complete. Of course, it would honestly tell all the secrets of the dark high-level Heaven Realm - what did it have to do with it now? In comparison to the secrets closely related to Sun Daren, it was more willing to give these up.
Sun Daren had been a cunning fox for a thousand years; how could he let it take advantage? Sun Daren stood still, thought about it, and refused without hesitation: "No need for now."
