After listening to the strange insect's tale, Pei Yan wasn't frightened by its rhetoric; instead, he recalled his experiences over the past four months. From entering the Ghost Realm to temper his soul to arriving here to seize the Divine Artifact, he increasingly felt that the Demon God had a deeper intent beyond forming a cooperative agreement to help him train.
Unable to figure out anything at the moment, Pei Yan decided to take it one step at a time. With this thought, he nodded at the strange insect and chuckled lightly: "You don't need to worry about my life and death. I came here for this Divine Artifact, and I won't give up until I have it. Since you can't help me with that, tell me what you can help or offer me!"
"I can give you my discarded shell!" For the first time trading with a human, the strange insect hesitated for a long time before stating its condition.
"Shell? What would I want that for?"
