Realm of the Night God

Yang Haoran thought for a moment before responding.

"I suggest not extracting her soul from the demonic weapon for now, as the success rate is too low and the risk of failure is too high, and the consequences are unacceptable to you. The best approach is to wait until my strength has improved, and I have absolute confidence before making a move."

Ye Zhiqiu had a stern expression, with his brows tightly knitted together.

"By the time your strength is sufficient, who knows how many years will have passed. In the meantime, are we supposed to let her continue growing on the demonic weapon in her current state?"

Ye Zhiqiu remembered what Yang Haoran had said earlier, that the demonic woman's soul had been forcibly condensed into a spirit, and as long as it remained in the world within the sword, her soul would not gradually dissipate.

However, if the demonic woman's soul was not contained within the sword, it would mean that she would have to continue growing on the sword in her current state.

This was not only inconvenient, but also particularly conspicuous, and more importantly, he was concerned that using the demonic weapon might harm the demonic woman's soul.

To avoid this from happening, unless he never used this demonic weapon again and hid it in a place where no one knew about it, waiting for Yang Haoran to gain the confidence to act, he would be unable to use his life-bound demonic weapon during this time period.

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Compared to the demonic woman, he would not mind if he lost all his strength, but he had to consider Yang Haoran's side.

If Yang Haoran had a better solution, that would be the best, but if not, he could only apologize to Yang Haoran and break his promise, because he knew he absolutely could not find enough demonic pills within the specified time to pay Yang Haoran's fee.

Shortly after he finished speaking, Yang Haoran responded.

"I can use some techniques to strengthen her soul. Even if her soul is re-contained within the sword, it will absolutely not be absorbed by your demonic weapon. She will still be a part of your demonic weapon, but you can completely treat her as a temporary tenant residing within your demonic weapon. When the time is right, I will help her break free from the constraints of your demonic weapon."

Yang Haoran's words made Ye Zhiqiu's heart fill with joy.

"Can you really do that?"

Ye Zhiqiu's tone changed, and the stern expression on his face was replaced by excitement.

Previously, the excitement on his face was out of concern, but now the excitement was out of joy.

"If I couldn't do it, why would I tell you this? Do you think I'm trying to deceive you? You don't know me very well. I'm the kind of person who never lies," Yang Haoran's serious expression dissipated, and a smile reappeared on his face.

"I would never lie," that's just nonsense, Yang Haoran said such shameless words without even blushing.

However, he did not deceive Ye Zhiqiu in being able to reinforce the demonic woman's soul.

With Yang Haoran's affirmation, Ye Zhiqiu's emotions became more excited, sweeping away his previous worries.

Although the result is not as good as he had imagined, it is still better than the soul being constantly exposed on the demonic weapon, and better than the soul being scattered.

"Alright! Then you hurry up and get to work!" Ye Zhiqiu said excitedly.

"No need to rush, her soul is still in a dormant state right now. Although I have a way to awaken her soul, in order to avoid harming her soul, I have not done so. It's best to let her soul awaken on its own in seven days. With my help, as long as she does not enter the world within the sword, she will be safe, you don't need to worry about her soul weakening due to the passage of time, so we have plenty of time to discuss other matters."

Ye Zhiqiu understood the meaning behind Yang Haoran's words, he knew Yang Haoran was going to talk about the service fee. His excited expression gradually subsided, and his face became serious.

"How much fee do you require, just name the price. As long as it can completely separate her soul from my life-bound demonic weapon, I am willing to pay any price." Ye Zhiqiu said.

"Hehe, this is one thing, but whether you have the ability to pay is another." Yang Haoran said lightly.

Ye Zhiqiu furrowed his brows, he understood the meaning behind Yang Haoran's words, and that's why he felt helpless.

He remained silent, waiting for Yang Haoran to continue.

"You've seen how dangerous our operation was this time. Not only was I severely injured, but Bai Xue almost died at Cloud Mist Manor, the perilousness of it is something you understand well. However, for such a dangerous operation, all I got was an IOU. No, not even an IOU, just a verbal promise."

"But I have no complaints about this, after all, this was something we had discussed beforehand, so no matter how dangerous the operation was, even if I lost my life, I would never blame anyone, because that was my own choice, and I will take responsibility for my choice. The reason I'm bringing this up now is just to state a fact, and also to remind you that I don't really want to continue extending credit for our future transactions."

After saying this, Yang Haoran didn't continue, but looked at Ye Zhiqiu, waiting for his response.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't remain silent this time, he thought for a moment before speaking, "I really don't have anything that can impress you right now. If I could, I would have given it to you before this operation, why wait until now?"

Yang Haoran first smiled, then nodded and said, "That's right, that's what I was thinking at the time. But now, I don't think so."

Ye Zhiqiu furrowed his brows, he didn't quite understand the meaning behind Yang Haoran's words.

"Can you explain it more clearly?" Ye Zhiqiu asked.

"Alright, I'll be straightforward. You have something else that I value highly, and this can be used as payment for my services, including the previous operation's fee." Yang Haoran said.

"What is it? Just say it, if I have it, I'll definitely bring it out." Ye Zhiqiu immediately responded.

"Time, I want your time."

Yang Haoran's answer made Ye Zhiqiu pause for a moment, then he immediately understood the meaning behind Yang Haoran's words.