Finally, Demonfreak geezer understood Tang Xiu's intention. He knew that with the latter's strength, killing him was easy. But he patiently said so much to him, even his subordinate explained some things to him while he waited patiently. It turned out that he wanted to make him submit to work for him in the future.
"I give you my word."
The old devil knew the truth, that only those who acted according to circumstances would survive. He hadn't had enough with living. Even with his current cultivation, he could only live for another century. It was better to live than to die, to begin with. Some freedom may be lost, but it was his best choice at present.
Tang Xiu paced forward, appeared before the Demonfreak geezer and lightly said, "Give up resistance and open your mind. I need to cast the Soul Ruling Art in your body. I'll choose the time to unseal this control over you later in the future if you're obedient and make contributions."
"Alright."