"...I truly admire you! I need a genius like you to lend me a hand. Trust me, as long as you cooperate with me, immortality, even becoming a god of this world, is not out of reach."
The Patriarch's words were imbued with the power of enchantment, which surged forth with his speech, forming illusions around Ding Ling:
"Ding Ling, I am the Patriarch who stands by my word! As long as you heed my command, not only can the grudges between us be erased, but I will also grant you immense benefits!"
His voice was emotionally rich, fluctuating, causing the illusions to change continuously with his tone and emotions, as if trying to lead Ding Ling into them, inescapably!
"Compared to you, Purple-clothed Boss, Divine Guardian, and Fist Dao God are insignificant. Having you is like commanding millions, hundreds of thousands of troops.
