Chapter 270: Madam, are you alright? (10,000 characters for Monthly Ticket)_2

After a moment, he spoke in a softer tone, "Zhao Ji, this Evil God, is cruel and powerful. If there is one flaw, it's her love of wealth."

"But what she adores is not the gold and silver of the real world, but various Cataclysmic treasures, the remains of Cataclysmic Creatures, and even souls."

"So, if one wishes to merely entice Zhao Ji to act with the promise of profit, the price Larilo would have to pay would be indeed colossal...."

Qiu Tu recalled the method Larilo had him use to request Zhao Ji's help—light three sticks of incense, and softly chant "my lord Larilo" three times.

Clearly, this involved no negotiation, more like a request without any additional benefits: Larilo is in trouble, seeking assistance.

This seemed somewhat inconsistent with what Liu Xiongyuan had said.

With this in mind, Qiu Tu hesitated slightly before asking, "Could there be some other connection or relationship between Larilo and Zhao Ji?"