"I surrender, I can pay any price."
"Sir, your target should be the Mad Lion, right? I can use divination to find him for you."
After being stunned, Tian Suanzi's face changed slightly. Regardless of his injuries, he knelt down decisively and prostrated himself begging for mercy.
"I don't like killing people."
"But several people who participated in this trial died in my hands."
"Tell me what price you can pay, and I might spare your life."
Wuming looked at Tiansuanzi, walked slowly around him, and spoke with a smile.
"grown ups… "
After hearing Wuming's words, Tiansuanzi was overjoyed. He didn't expect that Wuming would not kill him.
He had judged Wuming's character before. If he were to master extraordinary powers at the sixth level, none of the other trial-takers would be able to leave the sixth level alive.
But Wuming not only killed the trial-taker who attacked him, but also spared the other trial-taker. At that time, he realized that Wuming might be the kind of "pedantic and hypocritical" person.
This was also the reason why he knelt down and begged for mercy at the first opportunity.
But just as he was about to reveal his bargaining chip, a dark finger instantly pierced through the back of his head and came out from between his eyebrows.
The Deep Sea Apostle stood behind Tian Suanzi, while Wuming had his back to the Deep Sea Apostle.
“It’s too ugly.”
Wuming looked up to the sky and sighed.
He really wanted to let Tian Suanzi go, because Tian Suanzi was still useful, but Tian Suanzi exposed his true emotions in his ecstasy.
In Wuming's eyes, this emotion was too ugly under the observation of the Godworm.
In his eyes, the moment Tian Suanzi was ecstatic, his face twisted into a ball, his eyes became dark holes, emitting endless malice. This was not the joy of life, but more like the carnival of an evil ghost who had gained the opportunity for revenge.
There is no doubt that Tiansuanzi is the snake in the story of the farmer and the snake. No matter how many times Wuming lets him go, he will never feel truly grateful, let alone be thankful to Wuming. He will only hate Wuming even more.
Letting such a scumbag go will only cause endless trouble. Wuming must have a problem with his brain to do such a thing.
At this time, Tiansuanzi was not dead even though his brain was pierced. He wanted to ask Wuming why, but the Deep Sea Apostle exuded a terrifying chill, and all his cells were frozen in an instant, and then icy spikes burst out from his body.
"Let me see what can be cultivated from such an ugly face."
Wuming ignored the Deep Sea Apostle. He closed his eyes and his consciousness shifted to the Nameless Sea.
He cast Tiansuanzi's true energy into the sea. Countless sea spirits revolved around this energy. The last one, which looked like a Tai Chi koi from the back, crashed into the energy decisively, and formed a divine cocoon in the blink of an eye.
Although it is called a cocoon, its true appearance is actually much more twisted and complex, just like countless fruits being crushed in a blender, and you can vaguely see insects struggling in the distortion.
However, compared to the cocoon that hatched the God Cicada before, the color of this God cocoon is paler, and you can vaguely see the pattern of eyes in the paleness.
Just as Wuming was able to see the information about the alien's true nature, Wuming also knew the information about Tiansuanzi's true nature.