So eager?
Facing Riet, who cooperated excessively, Fu Qian did not rush to speak, his gaze fell on that hand.
Spotless and well-proportioned, with delicate skin, at first glance no different from the other one. Veil must have spent a lot on it.
Unfortunately, even so, its dexterity was still far inferior, barely stronger than his insect arm.
Even once upon a time, the style was as wild as ever.
Fu Qian naturally recalled Riet's beast claw.
To cut off such a hand to replace it with that style showed a determination any Evil God would want to see.
Isn't it obvious that before I've even started preaching the power of my master, this one has already delivered herself up?
"Sorry, but you seem to lack talent."
Therefore, wasting no time, when he withdrew his gaze, Fu Qian straightforwardly expressed his unwelcomeness.
With an unprecedentedly transcendent demeanor, he completely ignored the "reward" emphasized by the other party.
...
So the hardest thing is to deny oneself.
