Dig up a few more graves.

In an instant, the withered grass on the surrounding graves swayed, and gusts of eerie wind blew up.

Chu Feng clearly sensed that there were strange figures standing on each of the graves, staring intently at him.

They acted as if they wanted to devour him.

"Holy crap—I was just kidding, don't get angry!" Chu Feng's body instantly turned ice-cold.

He was surrounded by waves of killing intent. Although these beings did not reveal their true forms, he could clearly sense that they could kill him with a single finger.

They're not even in the same league.

"Dream on! If you agree, we'll make the deal; otherwise, it's over!" Yu Dao was furious. This guy was shameless.

He's a complete scoundrel.

He could indeed get Chu Feng a bigger one, but he just didn't want to.

Once he's out of trouble, these guys will be nourishment, and even more so, his private property.

Kill one, and there's one less piece!

How could I possibly agree!

"Alright! Since that's the case, I'll just have to accept the loss!" Chu Feng sighed, as if he had made a losing deal.

Sign your name on the divine covenant.

The golden lotus of creation within his body vanished instantly.

Chu Feng didn't care at all. He simply entrusted the Golden Lotus of Creation to the other party for a moment, and would purify the contract bindings after he left.

Either way, I'm making a killing.

Yu Dao looked at the Golden Lotus of Creation in his palm, closed his eyes, and silently began to comprehend it.

A moment later, he opened his eyes, his gaze filled with shock.

"That...that madman really found the power to transcend the gods!"

Chu Feng glanced at him indifferently, then squatted down, lifted the coffin lid, and opened his mouth wide to bite into the Tai Sui.

"My God... what are you doing?"

Yu Dao was completely stunned and subconsciously asked a question.