To put it bluntly, Chen Zhao was just making empty promises.
He had to get the benefits first. As for when he could do it and if he could do it.
Chen Zhao wouldn't give any promises.
Terry looked at Chen Zhao helplessly. "Your request is a bit too much."
"Fine," Chen Zhao said. "Then let's forget about it."
Chen Zhao wasn't in a hurry. He wouldn't lose anything anyway.
"Wait, I didn't say I wouldn't agree," Terry said, frustrated.
"How powerful does the nature guardian have to be?"
"An adult dragon is the minimum requirement."
"Like you?"
"I'm not a normal dragon."
"Since you're a dragon, can't you find one from your tribe?"
"Please spare me. I know better than anyone else what kind of behavior most of the dragons in my own clan are."
"I'll let you know if there's news," Chen Zhao said. "Oh, when will you deliver my family's blessings?"
"Bring your family over, of course. I can't leave the plains."
"Fine, we'll talk when I'm free." Chen Zhao thought about it. He wasn't in a hurry.
After discussing with Terry Boyle, Chen Zhao returned to the crowd.
"West, when do you plan on going back?"
"We'll leave after taking the benefits," West said.
"Be more ruthless," Chen Zhao whispered. "If he doesn't give enough, I'll ask for more for you later."
There wasn't much for Chen Zhao to do here anyway.
Chen Zhao left Africa directly.
…
Chen Zhao stayed in Africa until three in the morning. It was only seven or eight in the evening in America.
Seven or eight hours wasn't a big difference.
After returning home, Chen Zhao took a shower first.
He smelled really bad.
After all, those cultists didn't care about personal hygiene.
Furthermore, they all liked to conduct research and experiments that made people nauseous.
Chen Zhao suddenly remembered that the Deathly Poisonman was still in the nest.
He'd almost forgotten about him.
But Chen Zhao couldn't be bothered with him. He could only wish him good luck.
Chen Zhao called the witch he'd talked to last time.
"Miss Witch, can we talk?"
"Mr. Chen, I don't think we have anything to talk about." Buddha's reply was very cold, "I've already made my request. If you fulfill it, I'll help you navigate."
"I have a disaster-grade evil spirit soul," Chen Zhao said. "It's a relatively complete soul."
The Buddhist monk jumped up. "What? Are you serious? "
"Of course," Chen Zhao said. "It's a cursed spirit from Africa."
"Are you telling the truth?"
"Of course, if you don't believe me, you can check it yourself."
"Then let's arrange a place to meet."
"Sure, you decide the time and place."
"Right now, in Yellow Flower Creek Park."
Chen Zhao narrowed his eyes. It seemed that the witch was very eager.
"Sure." Chen Zhao hung up and went to Yellow Flower Creek Park.
The Buddhists arrived at Yellow Flower Creek Park earlier than Chen Zhao.
Chen Zhao saw many Buddhists from afar and walked up to her.
"You are …"
"I am Buddha, Witch," Buddha said. "You must be Mr. Chen."
Chen Zhao took out the soul container. It looked like it was only a few hundred milliliters, but it contained an indescribably horrifying thing.
Moreover, the ominous and unclean aura of the cursed spirit was still seeping out of the soul container.
"This is what you want." Chen Zhao tossed the soul container to the Buddhist monk.
"Not bad, but you still need Demon Gold, Gray Eye, and ten million dollars."
After confirming, the Buddhist monk confirmed that there was a disaster-grade spirit inside.
She didn't know if it was the cursed spirit.
However, to her, it was fine as long as it was a disaster-grade spirit.
As for its origin, she didn't care.
"I don't think I need to pay more," Chen Zhao said.
The Buddhist monk looked at Chen Zhao. "What do you mean?"
"My meaning is clear. Either you take the soul container and we come to an agreement, or you cancel the deal and return the soul container to me." Chen Zhao smiled at her.
The Buddhist monk clearly wasn't willing to hand over the soul container. It was too important to her.
This was the reason why Chen Zhao had given the soul container to so many Buddhists.
The way she thought about it was different when she got it and when she didn't.
The Buddhist monk knew how difficult it was to obtain a disaster-grade spirit.
It might even be an impossible mission.
If she could get a disaster-grade spirit, it would greatly reduce the difficulty of her and her sister's plan.
The Buddhist monk's eyes flickered. She was considering if she should use violence to take the soul container.
"You can't beat me." Chen Zhao seemed to have seen through the Buddhists' thoughts.
A glint flashed across the Buddhist monk's eyes. "How do you know if you don't try?"
"Of course I don't mind," Chen Zhao said indifferently. "But you better think about the consequences. If you can't beat me, you won't get anything. I'll also use crueler methods to force you to work for me."
The Buddhist monk tightened her grip on the soul container. "If you dare to force me, I'll break the container."
The Buddhist monk didn't know how Chen Zhao had gotten this disaster-grade spirit.
But she felt that it definitely wasn't easy for Chen Zhao either.
He definitely couldn't succeed alone.
So, if she used the soul container to threaten the other, she might succeed.
"Give me back what's mine and I'll pretend this never happened," Chen Zhao said calmly.
"Impossible! I said that if you don't meet my requirements, don't think I'll be your navigator. "
"In that case, the deal is over. I don't need you to be the navigator. I believe I can find a replacement."
The Buddhist monk was furious that Chen Zhao went back on his words.
In reality, Chen Zhao had never promised her anything.
But this Calamity Level Spirit Body was too important to her and her plan.
She definitely wouldn't give up on it.
But she didn't have many choices. It was very unlikely that she could successfully take the soul container away.
First of all, she couldn't accept the man's ridiculous request.
But if she fought with Chen Zhao, she didn't think she had any chance of winning either.
Her battle talent was too weak. Now, she regretted not bringing her sister along.
If Asinduo was here, they might be able to obtain this disaster-grade spirit without paying any price.
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