"So, you're saying only I can lift it."
The Void Grassman looked at his unconscious true self and couldn't help but sigh, "Indeed."
Wei Tianchen waved his hand, and Zhao Xing's true self immediately flew out of the Boundary Ship, heading towards Emperor Hongshan and his people: "This is my final concession."
"As you said, since I was supposed to obtain the Seven-Star Chest, let's set everything back on track!"
"Get the Seven-Star Chest, and I'll give you the antidote. Fail, and you die. The most I'll sacrifice is hiding from now on."
"Believe me; with numerous divine objects for protection, even if pursued by the God Realm, it's hard for me to die."
Zhao Xing knew Wei Tianchen's patience had entirely run out; this was the last solution.
"Alright, I agree to this condition."
"However, you should at least let them know I'm not dead yet."
"There's no harm in letting me report I'm safe, right?"
Wei Tianchen said, "Okay, do as I say."
