Chapter 22
Within the Bank of the Universe, Li Xiandao changed into a black robe and sat on the chair.
He seemed totally different; his aura had changed. With this black traditional robe on him, he seemed really noble.
Seven even helped Li Xiandao cut his dry hair, slicing it off, making him appear really handsome.
Seven said with satisfaction, “Now, you look like the owner of the Bank of the Universe, both handsome and skilled with a noble demeanor.”
4 ”The few previous owners weren’t like me?” Li Xiandao asked.
1 ”No, they didn’t treat me well. After acquiring the Bank of the Universe, they treated me as a personal item and ordered me around. They never asked if I was willing, so I didn’t really like them.” Seven shook her head.
7 Although she was an artifact spirit, she had her own personality. She was a complete person, but it was just that she couldn’t leave the Bank of the Universe.
”You took revenge but you feel empty?” Li Xiandao asked.
Zhou Tianyu laughed bitterly, “Yes, I lost everything; I don’t know how I should continue living.”
1 His parents were killed, his brothers and sisters died, and his fiancee was raped; his whole family died!
3 This revenge and blood debt supported him, allowing him to live so he could take revenge.
But now that he had taken revenge, he had killed Mingtu’s whole family, including the Tiandao Sect Sect Leader who stood high above.
All of a sudden, he had lost his goal.
For revenge, he sold off his talent. Now, even if he cultivated, he wouldn’t be able to improve much and would be stuck at Dao Pursuing Realm.
Live?
The world was so huge, within the four oceans, he had no relatives and there was no one he missed.
Zhou Tianyu wanted to die.
Li Xiandao saw through this. He smiled as his hands were held behind his back, and he came in front of Zhou Tianyu, “Are you willing to trade once more?”
Zhou Tianyu looked at that gold mask and those eyes that could read one’s heart. For some reason, that willingness to die lessened greatly.
He opened his mouth and closed it before repeating that action many times. He said softly, “I have nothing to trade.”
His strongest talent was already traded and now he felt like he had nothing worthy to trade.
Li Xiandao shook his head and said in a mysterious manner, “This time, we won’t trade something else, but we will trade your soul!”
1 ”Soul!” Zhou Tianyu looked at Li Xiandao in a weird manner, his soul?
Although this was the first time he heard about trading a soul, Zhou Tianyu thought that it would be similar to the slave souls that the demon path cultivators trained in.
For some reason, he didn’t resist or feel bad about it.
When one felt so weak to their bones and when they were in a swamp, they would have nothing to lose, and if someone reached out to them, no matter if he was a buddha or a demon, he would be the light at the end of the tunnel.
Now, Li Xiandao was Zhou Tianyu’s light.
Zhou Tianyu nodded his head without hesitation, “I will trade my soul!”
2 ”No matter what it is for, I will trade it!” Zhou Tianyu said firmly.