Kaka quickly added, "I know re words are hard to validate sincerity, so we’ve prepared a gift for the Cyan Cloud Sect! This gift symbolizes our sincerity from the Curse Realm and our determination to submit!"
Then she saw Dong Jun show a smile that’s not quite a smile, "What gift?"
Thinking for a mont, Kaka mysteriously said, "A gift that will absolutely satisfy you! It can rid the Cyan Cloud Sect of future troubles, no longer having to worry about those filthy jerks from the Witch Association!"
"I hate keeping people in suspense."
"Please don’t hurry, soon, very soon he’ll be brought over..."
Actually, doubts had crept into Kaka’s mind; since Si Motu was hit by the Death God’s Curse, quite so ti had passed.
To ensure he dies sooner, Kaka even made a new transaction, guaranteeing the Death God’s pursuit would certainly kill him in a short ti, to avoid dragging it out and displease the Cyan Cloud Sect.
Yet until now, the outside world demon hadn’t brought him back.
"Rest assured, it won’t be long, I’m not intentionally keeping you in suspense..."
Before the words were finished, the pitch-black door of the hall slamd open!
Kaka stunned, imdiately turned her head to look.
She saw a drenched young boy walking in from outside.
The stupor quickly turned into wild joy, she imdiately said, "It’s him! Lord Dong Jun, this is the gift we prepared for you, bring his head..."
And then the words stuck in her throat.
Huh? Where’s the head?
She saw that the girl who had always been cold and indifferent to her suddenly displayed a gentle smile; both her gaze and deanor seed to transform in an instant.
From the aloof second-in-command of the Cyan Cloud Sect, she turned into a soft and lovely girl.
Kaka was stunned by the transformation of the other party, stamring mid-sentence, "Ju-just him, Si Motu..."
But Dong Jun didn’t even glance at her, nor paid attention.
He rely bowed slightly with respect towards the young boy, "Welco, Sect Master."
"Stop pretending."
"I am absolutely sincere, Sect Master."
"Is it this person?"
"Yes, it’s her, also, Sect Master, where’s the girl you were carrying before?"
"Left her outside."
"I also want a ride."
"Didn’t you grow legs yourself?"
"Didn’t grow."
"..."
Watching the intimate exchange between the two.
Kaka stood there, stunned for a long while.
Until Si Motu looked at her, "Hello there, little friend who likes to play with the Death God’s Notebook."
Kaka imdiately fell to the ground, "Haha, hahaha..."
Scrambling backward several steps, Kaka just shook her head, "Impossible, absolutely impossible! Si Motu is a rising star in the Witch Association! Don’t try to fool !"
"Are all people from the Curse Realm always so neurotic?"
"I don’t know, maybe, playing with curses too much does this."
Seeing the two completely disregard her during the conversation, Kaka’s gaze imdiately turned fierce.
She took out the Death God’s Notebook and a pen from her bosom.
"I still have the Death God’s Notebook! I’ll write you all to death!"
Then the boy also took out a small notebook from his bosom, "Death God’s Notebook? I have one too."
Kaka looked at the pitch-black notebook, Si Motu quickly wrote a few words.
When flipped over, Kaka saw the words he had written on it.
Curse Realm.
But most noticeable, were the words beside Curse Realm.
All were recent expenses, deposits...
Bingtang touched his forehead in resignation, pondering to buy Jiang Si a better, expensive notebook afterwards.
This roadside fifty cents cheap notebook was rather shabby...
"That’s a freaking account book! You’re playing !"
Facing Kaka’s shout, Jiang Si just sneered coldly, closed the account book, and tossed it behind.
Bingtang caught it steadily.
"Your Death God’s Notebook is too inefficient."
With that, on the palm, a pitch-black Fire Lotus swiftly ford.
"Watch carefully, this is how you use the Death God’s Notebook."
In an instant, the Fire Lotus took shape.
The pitch-black color instantly enveloped the entire independent space!
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