"Fine!" Gritting his teeth, Li Hefeng had no choice but to agree.
It's important to understand that the Medicine God Realm is a dog-eat-dog world where only those with strength have the right to speak.
Moreover, having previously possessed the system, he had made quite a few enemies along the way.
If the news of his complete loss of cultivation were to spread, even his weakest enemies would likely come knocking on his door, killing him as easily as slaughtering a chicken.
Just thinking about it is terrifying and makes me tremble.
Don't be fooled by Li Hefeng's calm and composed demeanor; it's the result of his own strength and resources.
Now that I've lost my cultivation, how can I not be afraid?
Having no other choice, Li Hefeng had to agree.
“Alright.” Zhang Yun nodded slightly, then slowly turned his gaze to Yao Bucai, who had an expression of admiration on his face, and smiled, “Bucai, if you have time later, sign a contract with Li Hefeng.”
"Holy crap? Zhang... Divine Envoy, you can't be this ripped off, can you?"
Having just resigned himself to his tragic fate, Li Hefeng's eyes widened again, and he couldn't help but look miserable.
Having previously been a top figure in the Medicine God Realm, he had some understanding of the so-called Divine Servant Contract.
If he were to sign a contract with Yao Bucai, wouldn't that mean he would become Yao Bucai's servant?
But when facing Zhang Yun, he was nothing more than a servant's servant.
The sudden difference in their social status caused Li Hefeng a great psychological shock, leaving him stunned and speechless for a long time.
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Chapter 77 You Should Castrate Yourself
The carefree attitude in Yao Bucai's eyes vanished, replaced by a cold and aloof demeanor.
"Since you acknowledge me as your divine messenger, then what I have to say..."
"It's all orders, orders!" Before Yao Bucai could finish speaking, Wang Ling, who knew that Yao Bucai must not be offended, quickly flattered him.
"Very good." Seeing Wang Ling's pragmatism, Yao Bucai's lips curled into a barely perceptible sneer. His sharp eyes slowly turned to Wang Meng in the crowd, startling Wang Ling, who hurriedly bowed to Yao Bucai again.
"It is my fault for not disciplining him properly, which is why my good-for-nothing descendant offended the Divine Envoy's woman. But Wang Meng is not a bad person by nature. I beg the Divine Envoy to spare his life!"
With his vast experience, Wang Ling understood things better than anyone else.
The fact that Yao Bucai was the first to confront Wang Meng is enough to prove that his relationship with Yan Xin was not simple.
Wang Meng is the most outstanding among the younger generation of the Wang family. He is extremely talented, and such a talent might not appear for hundreds of years. His future achievements are very likely to surpass his, and he is the future hope of the entire Wang family.
It was precisely because of this, coupled with the Wang family's status in the Medicine God Realm, that no matter how arrogant and troublesome they caused, the Wang family would always take the blame, and he, as the ancestor, would turn a blind eye.
But unexpectedly, this time they really kicked a hornet's nest.
Wang Meng was also extremely uneasy. He had never faced death so closely before, and his palms were already sweating.
He was genuinely terrified, but his mind raced as he considered how to escape immediately if Yao Bucai were to actually attack him.
Preserving one's life is the most important thing.
"When did I say I was going to kill him?"
Yao Bucai shook his head and chuckled, as if he had no grudge against Wang Meng at all. His expression was unreadable, which made Wang Ling's old eyes narrow slightly, and he vaguely felt that things were not so simple.
But the young and impetuous Wang Meng, lacking experience, didn't think so much, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.
"I knew it. The Second-Level Divine Envoy is a man destined for great things. He has such a broad mind. How could he possibly be bothered by such a trivial matter?"
"Wang Meng, do you think this is a trivial matter?"
Yao Bucai's face gradually darkened, and he stared coldly at Wang Meng, making Wang Meng feel uneasy. However, he forced a smile and said, "No, no, no, I absolutely did not mean that. I mean, anything concerning the Divine Envoy is of paramount importance."
"From now on, whatever the Divine Envoy commands, whether it's a big or small matter, Wang Meng will definitely handle it as a big matter and guarantee that it will be done perfectly!"
Seeing the usually arrogant and unruly young master Wang Meng now behaving so humbly and obsequiously towards Yao Bucai, the powerful members of the Wang family couldn't help but sigh, lamenting the unpredictability of life.
"I never expected that Wang Meng, the number one genius of the Wang family, would abandon all shame just to save his own life."
Yan Mei, who had been protecting her younger sister, couldn't help but let out a cold laugh.
"What does face matter in front of the divine messenger? Don't you all agree?"
Just as Yan Mei said, Wang Meng was willing to risk everything to survive.
"Since you've been so obedient, this time, I, the divine messenger, will spare your life," Yao Bucai said slowly.
"Thank you for sparing my life, Divine Envoy!" Wang Meng quickly kowtowed in gratitude, his face full of ingratiating smiles: "From now on, I, Wang Meng, will be the most loyal subordinate of the Divine Envoy!"
"However, while you may be spared the death penalty, you can't escape punishment. After all, I need to give Yan Xin an explanation, don't I?"
"Yes, yes, yes, Wang Meng accepts the divine envoy's punishment without complaint!" Wang Meng replied.
As long as you're alive, there's still hope—hope to turn the tide, hope for revenge!
With his talent for cultivation, he will surely stand at the pinnacle of the Medicine God Realm, and may even reach the legendary Battle Saint level.
At that time, those damned divine messengers will be wiped out with a wave of their hand!
Yao Bucai smiled slightly and said, "Since even you have said so, this divine messenger will not stand on ceremony and will castrate himself."