C25 The Deal with the Devil Reduced

"Accept me. I am you, and you are me."

Amidst a sea of crimson, a pitch-black demon extended its razor-sharp claws toward Zhou Ming.

"You are me..."

The demon's voice was laden with seduction. Zhou Ming, almost instinctively, reached out his hand. Perhaps embracing it was indeed the correct choice.

"Yes, I am you. Accept me. By doing so, you can rule over everything."

The demon persisted