"No, no!"

"Hurry up and dissolve this contract!"

With bloodshot eyes, Guma Quasi-Emperor charged towards Little Sparrow Demon, gritting his teeth and looking as if he was going to devour her.

Frightened, Cai Ying trembled.

But at this moment, the contract also activated.

Harboring murderous intent towards the master, the contract quickly targeted his main soul.

Instantly, Guma Quasi-Emperor leaped three thousand zhang.

"Ah!"

"No..."

Clutching his head and howling in pain, it was as if he had been recited the Tightening Spell, enduring unbearable suffering.

Brother Cheng inside the sword scabbard watched the scene, clicking his tongue.

"Well, this isn't too bad."

He suddenly realized that this might be better than killing him.

Now, Guma Quasi-Emperor certainly wishes he were dead.

"What a pity, Little Sparrow Demon doesn't have a cruel enough heart; otherwise, he would suffer even more in the future."

He was completely right.

Cai Ying, the little saintess, already began to pity Guma Quasi-Emperor.

"He's so miserable."

"What should I do to alleviate his pain?"

She wiped her eyes, they were welling up with tears.

Brother Cheng didn't know what to say.

All he could do was wish her to grow up strong and healthy.

After two whole hours, following numerous contract backlashes, Guma Quasi-Emperor finally restrained his ferocity and suppressed his angry hostility towards Cai Ying.

Eventually, weakened to the extreme, he finally calmed down.

Submissively, he knelt in front of a Celestial Immortal, choosing to accept his fate.

Thus, Little Sparrow Demon's protagonist template was one step closer to completion.

Not only did she have a Personal Grandmaster, but now she also had a powerful servant.

"Please instruct me, what should I do next?"

This title left Cai Ying temporarily unable to adapt.

She was not accustomed to issuing orders, even avoiding eye contact with her 'servant'.

She even felt an inexplicable shame towards her enemy...

She could only send a message to Brother Cheng, "Where do we go next?"

Brother Cheng sighed in disappointment.

"Didn't you remember what I taught you? After a battle, the first thing to do is to gather the loot."

So many Quasi-Emperors died before, leaving piles of immortal artifacts, immortal armor, and storage rings on the ground.

After Cai Ying collected everything, Brother Cheng instructed her to also gather the Nether Pool Jade.

Seeing that Supreme Treasure, Guma Quasi-Emperor once again showed strong envy and greed.

However, he ultimately remained quietly standing by, not daring to make any rash moves.

"Alright, now you should refine this thing."

Brother Cheng's rule realm far surpassed that of a Quasi-Emperor, so he didn't need this treasure.

Little Sparrow Demon didn't doubt him and was preparing to refine it.

Guma Quasi-Emperor quickly urged against it.

"No, don't refine it, my lord!"

"Ah, what's wrong?" Cai Ying asked in surprise.

Guma Quasi-Emperor looked somewhat anxious as he rapidly explained, "Nether Pool Jade originates from the Nether Pool, the initial source of demon qi."

"This thing contains not only the power of rules but also some other essences."

"If a Golden Immortal Demon Venerable were to refine it, it's no problem; a Demon King Quasi-Emperor could ignore it, but as a Celestial Immortal, you might not withstand it..."

He wasn't loyally concerned for his master; he was simply worried that Cai Ying might accidentally perish during the refinement process.

Otherwise, he'd also be buried along with her.

"So dangerous?"

"Quite so, and the refinement takes several hours, during which outside enemies from other battlefields might arrive at any time."

Guma Quasi-Emperor sincerely suggested, "You can wait until your realm has improved before refining it."

With this, Cai Ying also hesitated.

She could only ask Sect Leader Jiang, "Demon Lord, is what he said true?"

Brother Cheng had no idea if it was true, as he hadn't refined it before.

He casually replied.

"With me here, what is there to fear?"

Even if you die, I can resurrect you.

As for danger here?

With me around, the only danger is to others, right?

With just a word from the Demon Lord, Cai Ying immediately discarded Guma Quasi-Emperor's persuasion and began refining.

Terrified, he turned pale, nearly collapsing on the spot.

This little lady was simply crazy.

Anyone refining Nether Pool Jade would certainly hide away, not even informing friends or family.

Yet here she was, refining it on the battlefield.

Could she be any bolder?

Unfortunately, he couldn't stop her; he could only anxiously watch from the side.

As the refinement process began, countless visions appeared around Cai Ying.

Occasionally myriad demon shadows, occasionally thick layers of black mist.

Her expression constantly changed.

Sometimes fierce, sometimes indifferent.

No one knew what she was experiencing.

The mysterious aura of rules quickly spread out.

Given Cai Ying's realm, she couldn't possibly comprehend the rule power enough to advance as a Quasi-Emperor.

However, this Supreme Treasure was incredibly profound, allowing future digestion of what wasn't understood now.

Seeing these visions, Guma Quasi-Emperor became even more anxious.

Such a commotion might attract people from other battle zones! 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

The consequences could be unimaginable.

Sometimes, the more you worry about something, the more likely it will occur.

Not long after, several figures rapidly approached from afar.

"It's over, it's over!"

Guma Quasi-Emperor's heart sank completely.

He only wanted to survive.

But now, whether he fled or faced the enemy, it was a dead end.

This was truly desperate.

The approaching group quickly exclaimed.

"Nether Pool Jade!"

"It's already being refined?"

"Damn it, just one step too late!"

"Just a Celestial Immortal?"

"Kill her!"

Guma Quasi-Emperor hurriedly stepped forward to persuade them, "Friends, hold on, let's leave this be; it's already being refined, killing her won't do any good."

If they killed Cai Ying now, they couldn't obtain the already used Nether Pool Jade.

"Why not just let it go?"

"Let it go?"

The group, seeing the Supreme Treasure slip away, was already furious.

"What nonsense are you spouting?"

"Who are you calling friend? Do you think you're important?"

"Get lost!"

"Let's kill him too!"

"No..."

Guma Quasi-Emperor let out a final roar before his impending death.

Immediately, everything fell silent around him.

One by one, the Quasi-Emperors dropped from the sky, dying cleanly.

Brother Cheng, of course, wasn't about to let them interrupt Cai Ying's refinement.

Seeing those Quasi-Emperors dead, Guma Quasi-Emperor felt shock and ecstasy surging in, as if surviving a disaster.

"Hahaha, wonderful!"

He wasn't sure what was going on.

Could it be the Shadow Race acting from the shadows?

Why wouldn't the Shadow Race eliminate him and the Little Celestial Immortal?

He couldn't figure out the cause.

As time went on, more and more Quasi-Emperors got drawn in.

Every arrival, Brother Cheng didn't give them a chance to speak.

Immediately executing them with immortal soul attacks, destroying them in one blow.

Gradually, Guma Quasi-Emperor felt completely numb.

One Quasi-Emperor died after another, as soon as they appeared within sight, they fell.

No matter it was early-stage or late-stage Quasi-Emperors, it was like willingly walking into a trap.

It was truly terrifying.

At this rate, when this battlefield closed, how many would even survive?