Chapter 600 Asura, Fight Me to the Death



Seeing the other party's stunned reaction, Ye Bai said disdainfully,

"Why would I risk my life for you if I have no money!"

hehe.

Xue Meng rolled his eyes inwardly and thought disdainfully,

Even if you had money, you wouldn't risk your life!

Shura's life principle has always been: make money, don't risk your life!

Making money is nothing to be ashamed of!

Clearly, the black mist and the Asura hadn't interacted directly much, so they were still a bit confused for the time being.

"I..."

After holding it in for a long time, the black mist finally spoke.

"If I die, your body is yours?"

This was the most valuable thing she could think of on her.

However, according to common sense, the victor owns all the spoils.

This matter is essentially meaningless; saying it is as if saying nothing at all.

Ye Bai counted on his fingers,

Funeral expenses, psychological counseling fees, garbage disposal fees...

Black Mist: ? ? ?

She understands funeral expenses.

Psychological counseling fee? What the hell is this? You killed me, and now you're traumatized?

Garbage disposal fee? What do you take the remains of a god-level powerhouse for? Garbage?

The more they talk, the more outrageous it gets!

I said stop!

The black mist stopped Shura's insane behavior.

If this continues, forget about a life-or-death battle, I might as well just sign a contract of servitude to Shura!

To prevent Shura from continuing his unreasonable arguments, the black mist quickly spoke.

"You and I will fight to the death on the fortieth floor."

"If I die, I will leave you information about the Supreme Abyss; it's the most valuable thing I possess!"

She had been trapped in the Abyss of Supreme Power for many years and had little savings to begin with.

Ye Bai thought about it for a moment and realized that what the other party said made sense.

"Okay, I have one more request that isn't unreasonable."

Ye Bai revealed a kind smile.

That smile alone was enough to leave Xue Meng with a psychological trauma as big as ten football fields.

Ye Bai stated his small request.

"Could we sign a soul contract, so that after you die, your soul belongs to me?"

Black Mist: ? ? ?

You call this not excessive?!

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