Chapter 293
Cheon Woojin muttered as he gazed toward the far end of the dark space.
"Someone's there."
Sss...
The Prophet revealed himself. Tentacles extended from his central body mass, functioning like a face, while several pincers protruded outward. He let out a chuckling sound as he sent a telepathic message to us.
[Uninvited guests... Baek Woong... you again...?]
The Prophet seemed irritated by the time I had provoked him before. Still, since he had come forward, he seemed willing to talk at least.
Cheon Woojin fell silent, recognizing him as a high-ranking Yi tribesman. After a moment's thought, I addressed the Prophet.
"I've come for another deal. I'm certain this one will benefit us both."
Knowing my past sins, I spoke as politely as possible.