What A Malicious Restrictive Spell!

Bai Xiaochun looked at the glowing light that was the restrictive spell, and hesitated. He didn't want to make a deal with the three great clans unless it was absolutely necessary. After all, it would be hard to tell how things would work out in the end, and he would definitely be putting himself in a lot of danger.

If he could really control the Giant Ghost King's cultivation base with a restrictive spell, then that would be worth taking the risk. After all, if it didn't work, he could simply toss him aside and flee. But if it worked....

Although the thought was very enticing, his eyes widened with anger.

"Even now you dare to screw with me, old bastard?!?!" Bai Xiaochun raged.