Thanks to Brother Puyao for the Qiankun Ring

Gu Qingfeng was immediately displeased when he saw Demon Pu leave without looking back.

He cursed, "Is this how you ask for a favor? Is this how you treat someone you need help from? You didn’t bring enough gifts, you didn’t even bother to sweet-talk me, and now you just walk away? If I actually help you with this, it’ll be a miracle. Just you wait, Demon Pu. On the day of the mission, I’ll definitely be too sleepy. As soon as it gets dark, I’m going to bed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint shadow slowly solidified in front of Gu Qingfeng. It was Demon Pu.

"Well, well, if it isn’t Demon Pu. What brings you back?" Gu Qingfeng immediately put on a cheeky grin.

Demon Pu glared at Gu Qingfeng with a grim expression, gritting his teeth as he said, "Gu Qingfeng, don’t push your luck! The three treasures I gave you are all priceless. Are you still not satisfied?"

"Priceless? You’ve got some nerve saying that. That Heaven-rank Spirit Weapon has no offensive power at all—it’s purely for support. The Mad Demon Pill is highly dangerous, and the Small Teleportation Talisman is barely passable, but it can only be used three times. Are you trying to treat me like a beggar? Listen here, you’d better give me ten or eight more Heaven-rank Spirit Weapons, or I’ll definitely be sleeping that day."

Demon Pu trembled with rage. Ten or eight Heaven-rank Spirit Weapons? Did Gu Qingfeng think they were cabbages?

The greed and shamelessness of humans constantly shattered Demon Pu’s understanding of the world.

Damn Gu Qingfeng, damn humans! You vile, despicable, greedy parasites! One day, I’ll wipe you all out!

Demon Pu cursed inwardly.

But he didn’t dare to openly confront Gu Qingfeng. The man was a lunatic, and provoking a lunatic could lead to unpredictable chaos.

Moreover, the Blood Demon Lord had instructed him to try his best to meet Gu Qingfeng’s demands, as the plan took priority.

So, Demon Pu suppressed his anger and said, "Heaven-rank Spirit Weapons are extremely rare. I only have this one. Make a different demand."

Gu Qingfeng was a reasonable man. If someone didn’t have what he wanted, he wouldn’t force them.

So, he compromised and said, "Fine, I won’t ask for Heaven-rank Spirit Weapons anymore. How about this? Open your Qiankun Ring and let me take a look. I’ll pick something myself."

"Gu! Qing! Feng!" Demon Pu growled, enunciating each word. "Say that again!"

"Ahem," Gu Qingfeng cleared his throat, then spoke clearly and crisply, "Please open your Qiankun Ring and let me take a look."

The moment these words were spoken, the air seemed to freeze.

The atmosphere grew heavy, as if a volcano was on the verge of erupting.

Demon Pu’s eyes bore into Gu Qingfeng, his terrifying aura gathering around him like a brewing storm.

But Gu Qingfeng acted as if he didn’t notice and continued, "Hey, I even said ‘please.’ Don’t be ungrateful."

The scene fell into silence. One second, two seconds...

Suddenly, Demon Pu smiled, a sinister grin spreading across his face.

"Fine," he agreed.

"I’ll let you pick from my Qiankun Ring, but on one condition. If you agree to this condition, I’ll even give you the ring itself."

Gu Qingfeng was intrigued. "What condition?"

Demon Pu silently took out a parchment made of human skin and tossed it to Gu Qingfeng. "This is a Blood Oath of the Heavenly Demon. Swear on it that you will go to the third level of the Demon Suppression Prison on the day of the mission and devour the Blood Divine Son. Then, drip your blood on the parchment. Once the Blood Oath is made, breaking it will invoke the wrath of the Heavenly Demon. No one can escape its retribution."

The Blood Oath of the Heavenly Demon was a treasure Demon Pu had obtained from an ancient ruin. Its sole purpose was to allow one to make a vow under the witness of the Heavenly Demon. Breaking the vow would result in the Heavenly Demon’s retaliation, and no one, not even a divine-level expert, could withstand the consequences.

Such a treasure, if used correctly, could even surpass the value of a Heaven-rank Spirit Weapon.

Originally, Demon Pu hadn’t planned to use it on Gu Qingfeng. After all, the mission wasn’t difficult, and there were benefits to be gained. Even a fool would agree to it. But who could have expected to run into a greedy, unreasonable freak like Gu Qingfeng?

Demon Pu was left with no choice. If Gu Qingfeng decided to sleep through the mission again, the Blood Demon Lord would skin him alive.

Given Gu Qingfeng’s character, even if his demands were met this time, he would likely see it as an opportunity to exploit further and might intentionally fail the mission to extort more.

So, even though Demon Pu was reluctant, he had no choice but to use the Blood Oath on Gu Qingfeng.

"System, does the Heavenly Demon count as a demonic being?" Gu Qingfeng silently asked in his mind.

"Yes," the system replied coldly.

Gu Qingfeng felt reassured, even a little pleased.

If he broke the oath, wouldn’t that mean he could enjoy Demon Pu’s beating while also reaping benefits from the Heavenly Demon?

Demon Pu really is my lucky star!

Though he was inwardly delighted, Gu Qingfeng furrowed his brows and said with dissatisfaction, "What’s the meaning of this? Don’t you trust me?"

"No one dares to break the Blood Oath of the Heavenly Demon. If you truly intend to carry out the plan, you have nothing to fear from the Heavenly Demon’s retribution. So, signing it won’t affect you at all. Once you make the oath, the Qiankun Ring is yours."

Gu Qingfeng pretended to think it over, though he was secretly overjoyed.

After a moment, he said, "Then give me the Qiankun Ring first, and I’ll swear."

Demon Pu didn’t waste any words. He took off a black, ancient-looking ring from his finger, erased his spiritual mark, and tossed it to Gu Qingfeng. He wasn’t afraid of Gu Qingfeng going back on his word.

Gu Qingfeng caught the ring and immediately opened it, nearly blinded by the dazzling array of treasures inside.

Rich!

Unbelievably rich!

This was the accumulation of a Dragon Transformation Realm expert over hundreds of years. Countless rare materials, pills, spirit weapons, and even legendary treasures thought to be extinct filled the ring.

"Stop gawking and swear the oath," Demon Pu urged, his heart bleeding.

This was his entire fortune. Aside from a few crucial treasures he carried with him, everything else was in that ring, and now it was all in Gu Qingfeng’s hands.

But Demon Pu consoled himself. As long as Gu Qingfeng completed the mission and outlived his usefulness, everything would return to him. For now, he just had to play along.

Reluctantly, Gu Qingfeng closed the Qiankun Ring and began to swear the oath. After swearing, he dripped his blood onto the parchment.

Ever since obtaining the Black Dragon Immortal Body, Gu Qingfeng no longer needed to cut his finger to draw blood. The Black Dragon Immortal Body granted him ultra-rapid regeneration, limb regrowth, and even blood-based resurrection. His control over his body had reached a microscopic level, allowing him to force a drop of blood to seep out of his skin.

As soon as the blood touched the parchment, it erupted in a brilliant light, as if drawn by some invisible force. It slowly rose into the air before vanishing into the void.

At the same time, Gu Qingfeng felt an intangible thread connect to him, its other end extending into the void.

The thread had no physical form—it couldn’t be touched or felt, but its presence was unmistakable.

It was like a binding contract, or perhaps a curse. Anyone who broke the oath would suffer unimaginable consequences.

Recommend Series

Getting Rejected Makes Me Stronger

Getting Rejected Makes Me Stronger

grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)

Regretting After Being Forced into Marriage by a Yandere Tycoon

Regretting After Being Forced into Marriage by a Yandere Tycoon

ng to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan. She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】

Poor Talent? I Bought a Year of Cultivation for One Dollar!

Poor Talent? I Bought a Year of Cultivation for One Dollar!

ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!

How Could You Mistake Me for the Villain? Then I’ll Truly Take on the Role

How Could You Mistake Me for the Villain? Then I’ll Truly Take on the Role

] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"