"Words from me, the overlord of the world, are more effective than words from Gods!"
The man laughed with his head held up high in the sky, expressing his apparent arrogance.
"So your name is Hong Yan Jun Zhu. What a dominating sounding name."
Ling Xian smiled. For some strange reason, the very first time he saw this man, he felt like they would get along. He also could sense that this person wasn't someone who would break promises.
Though this feeling of his may not be all that accurate, he chooses to believe in him. Therefore, he continued to smile and speak, "Vey well. Since you have spoken the words, then there really is no more need to vow to heavens."
"You aren't scared that I'd break my promise?" Hong Yan Jun Zhu mockingly snickered.
"The relationships between humans can be very complicated, but sometimes, it can be very simple. I think I would get along with you. So I choose to believe you."