"Sect Leader Su, it's good that you think this way. However, to prove your resolve in joining our Demon Dao, we need a demonstration,"
Jiang Yuyan continued.
She wasn't about to save Su Changkong for nothing—he had to show some sincerity.
Otherwise, if it's all just talk now, he could turn on them whenever he felt like it, and they'd be the fools.
"What do you want?"
Su Changkong asked.
"I have two options for Sect Leader Su: First, take our Celestial Demon Sect's Heart-devouring Bone-breaking Pill; second, hand over Liuyun Immortal Sect's Sect-Founding Divine Axe. You choose,"
Jiang Yuyan calculated.
No matter which he picked, they'd have Su Changkong under their thumb.
Pick the first, and Su Changkong's life was theirs.
Pick the second, and his reputation was theirs.
If Su Changkong went back on his word and stopped cooperating, they could ruin him—make his name reviled for generations.
