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Zhao Hai looked at the cultivator who spoke and smiled. He said in a deep voice,"You want to surrender to me, but how can I believe you?"

The man immediately said, " I can swear. You know, we are cultivators. Cultivators don't swear randomly. As long as we swear and we don't keep our promises, we will be punished by heaven. Even if there is no punishment, there will be inner demons. I can swear that I will be loyal to you from now on, as long as you can spare my life. &Quot;

Upon hearing this, the eyes of Shi Linhai and the others lit up. Then, they looked at Zhao Hai, as if they were in full agreement with this suggestion. This also made the last bit of fantasy that Yu Yunlong and the others had about the spirit-caster world disappear completely. Now, in their eyes, the people of the Spirit-caster world were no different from the people of the five spirit world. They were even worse than the people of the five spirit world.