"Three!" 

Between thoughts, the Ghostly Artificer had counted to three and Wu Yu had just three breaths of time left. He was already being gracious to Wu Yu by deliberately counting slower. 

"Two!" At this point, he raised his voice. His eyes were icy like the glow of a sword and affixed on Wu Yu. 

Huge pressure piled on Wu Yu, and he had started injecting Violet Kingdom Primordial Energy into the advanced dao treasure in his hand. 

"The name of this advanced dao treasure is Ancient Soul Dreamlocker. It could let your friend die in a nightmare. Even when he's dead, the nightmare will be etched on him for eternity. Even if he is reincarnated, the nightmare will still follow him and never be erased. Don't you think a punishment like this is frightening?" 

He didn't count to the final number. Instead, he shook the Ancient Soul Dreamlocker and gave Wu Yu a creepy smile. 

He could strike at any moment now. 

"Alright, I agree." The moment the other party was just about to strike, Wu Yu interrupted him with his response. A smile appeared across the face of the Ghostly Artificer instantly.

"Great. I'm satisfied that you still trust me....