Chapter 950 — A Beauty Pities the Flower-Soul
The Herdsman of the Wasteland · Page 5 of 5
"Damn your second uncle! " After a moment, Shen Mu's brows unfurrowed and he smiled. "You transmit the complete art to me, and I supply blood-essence and consciousness to help you restore your head. How does that proposal sound?
" Shu Jun pondered a while and said, "Good. You and I must cooperate in good faith; neither of us may play tricks again! " Shen Mu assented, the corner of his eye twitching, and thought, "I will certainly restore your head for you, but I will never restore your brain, and do not even think about your ears, your other eye, your mouth, your teeth, or your tongue.
I will give you back nothing but an empty shell of a head! "