When the Evil God spoke, Liu Buli felt as though everything could finally be explained. He had been pondering what kind of deity could emanate such an offensive aura, and what kind of deity could be so interested in their big dog. Before the other party introduced himself, Liu Buli had been unable to figure it out. But after hearing his statement, it all became clear in an instant.
If it was an Evil God, then anything could be explained.
A faint smile slowly formed on Liu Buli's lips. He didn't directly answer the question. Although the question was directed at Lu Wuming, Liu Buli knew that his foolish disciple had already handed over the right to respond entirely to him. As long as he didn't speak, Lu Wuming would absolutely not give any reply.
Understanding this, Liu Buli felt much more confident. He narrowed his eyes, looking in the direction of the Evil God, and said, "There's something I don't understand. Since you, like other gods, have already fallen, why do you say my disciple can inherit your divinity? Could it be that after all this time, your divinity hasn't been completely destroyed?"
As he asked this question, Liu Buli himself found it unlikely. After all, if the divinity still existed, a god would absolutely not allow himself to be imprisoned in this place, unable to go anywhere. And the reality was indeed as he thought. The moment he heard his question, the Evil God's expression froze for a moment. But it quickly returned to normal, and he said, "Of course, I'm not saying I still have divinity now. I've just retained my past memories. If he does as I say, he'll quickly gain my power."
Liu Buli raised an eyebrow and squatted down in front of the Evil God, feigning interest. He said, "Then tell me specifically. My disciple listens to everything I say. If you can convince me, perhaps my disciple will be willing to do as you say."
The Evil God was momentarily surprised. He seemed to be sealed in place and unable to move, so he couldn't even stand up. He could only maintain his previous posture, looking up at Lu Wuming beside him, as if seeking confirmation with his gaze, asking if Liu Buli's statement was true or false.
Then Lu Wuming gave him the answer with his actions. He directly and without hesitation averted his gaze, showing no intention of continuing to meet the Evil God's eyes. His hands remained in the form of ghost claws, ready to attack at any moment, but he had no intention of engaging in any conversation.
Sensing the other party's intention, the Evil God honestly withdrew his gaze. He looked back at the fox-like man in front of him. Even as a god, he could feel that conversing too much with this man would likely not benefit him. But after so many years, these were the only two people he had seen. If he missed this opportunity, who knew how many thousands of years it would be until he saw people again.
Gritting his teeth, the Evil God finally put on an expression of taking a gamble. He took a few deep breaths, looked into Liu Buli's eyes, and said, "It's actually very simple. I don't know if you've encountered any of the pets I raised? They look like monsters made of stone on the outside, but they are actually formed from human resentment and malice, the most beautiful existence in this world."
As he spoke, he seemed to recall something from a long time ago. A spark of excitement appeared in his eyes, and his tone of voice became more cheerful than before. Recalling the monster he had encountered earlier, and the disgusting heart within it, combined with the radiant smile on the Evil God's face, Liu Buli felt that this guy was becoming more and more repulsive the more he looked at him.
However, suppressing the revulsion in his heart, Liu Buli nodded calmly and said, "We encountered one and dealt with it. You say you want our little disciple to inherit your legacy, are you not going to teach him how to make those monsters?"
"How can you call them monsters? They are the crystallization of art! They represent the most fundamental emotions in this world. Don't you think they are the most beautiful things, without any reservations?" The Evil God was very displeased with Liu Buli's statement and corrected him angrily. He said, "And what's wrong with learning to make such things? I can feel that he is already filled with such an aura. If he could create some of these treasures, they could accompany him and complement the aura within him. This way, the pets he creates will be very powerful, and the process of creating them will also make him stronger. Such a good thing, do you think anyone else besides me can teach you?"
The Evil God's voice grew louder as he spoke, with a hint of smugness in his words. Unfortunately, Liu Buli didn't care about his thoughts. Narrowing his eyes, after a moment of serious consideration, he asked, "You've said almost everything about the benefits we can gain. Can you also tell us about the benefits you can gain?"
This question stunned the Evil God for a moment. He immediately shook his head and said, "I'm just a wisp of remnant soul now. What good could there be for me? I'm doing this entirely for this world, and for you who are fated to me. Otherwise, why would I go to all this trouble? Rest assured, I guarantee that my actions are entirely beneficial to you, and I gain nothing myself." He said it very earnestly, as if it were the truth.
However, Liu Buli wasn't buying it. Staring into the Evil God's eyes, Liu Buli let out a cold laugh and said, "If these words came from another god, I might have some trust. But coming from you, I have to be suspicious. How can a god representing evil and madness only do things that benefit others? I can consider your proposal, but only if you reveal your trump card. If you can't even do that, I don't think we have anything more to discuss."