Reciprocity

"You little shit!" The three-eyed youth didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "You've been tricking me like this. Doesn't your conscience hurt?"

Last time, he had lured the clone of the ruler of the Fat Ball into his small world and used it as a wager. This time, he took out a living Berserk Ancient God.

"Conscience? Oh right, Senior Three-Eyed, do you want it?" Song Shuhang skillfully stretched out his hand and patted his chest. Then, his primordial spirit synchronized with his main body, which was burning in the Heavenly Emperor's world, and skillfully took out a glass heart from his chest. The heart was shining like a piece of art.

The eyeball butler was speechless.

The three-eyed youth rubbed his temples and said resentfully, "Why are you so skilled?"