Chapter 164 - Golden Weasel Battle Soul
When the yellow ferret heard what the human in front of him had just said, he was silent for a while before opening his mouth, “Transaction? Are you underestimating me? With the power I have now, how could I possibly need anything from you, human?” Although the Golden Weasel's tone sounded very relaxed one could tell that the Yellow Weasel looked down on William greatly. “Honestly, with the power I have now, I can't meet your needs. But what about freedom?” William looked at the big yellow weasel in front of him with a wide grin. That's right, freedom. To most living beings, it was just a beautiful word that wasn't too emotional, but not to the spirit of the ancient weasel in front of William. To the spirits of ancient beings who had been imprisoned or asleep in this place, those words
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