"You can only believe me now, otherwise you and the Elf will be finished!"

"You swear...the soul swears, otherwise...I won't succeed..."

“……”

"Okay, okay, I swear, as long as you can provide me with Hongmeng fruit, after the disaster, I will return you two corpses of the same realm. If you break your promise, your soul will be scattered!"

"It's okay to do this!" Wu Shaochen said indifferently. He didn't believe in such vows at all. He had made vows before and had eight hundred. It's not a thousand.

However, at this moment, a mysterious force seemed to fall into the depths of his soul. He could feel that this force was related to the vow he just made...

"Damn it, no, there's really something like vowings!"

Wu Shaochen widened his eyes...

After hearing Wu Shaochen's swear, the consciousness finally breathed a sigh of relief...

Although forced results will seriously damage its origin, if two corpses of this level can be absorbed, they can still be made up, but they will have to work for free...

But it is clear that if this person is rejected, its outcome will be very miserable...

"You asked them...to put the corpse down...in 7 days...to harvest the fruits..."
Chapter completed!