Ybur observed the Void Ghost King's demeanor and couldn't help but let out a faint sigh in his heart.
The Void Ghost King had already failed countless times, yet it still lacked the assurance to decisively overpower its opponent. When bargaining with a tiger, the most essential rule was undoubtedly... not to let oneself be devoured by the tiger. Hence, presence became crucial.
Ybur felt that he had achieved a minor, provisional victory.
Of course, maintaining balance was also critical; otherwise, if the Void Ghost King was provoked too much, who knew what kind of disastrous outcome might ensue. This was akin to dancing on the edge of a knife.
Seeing the Void Ghost King remain silent, Ybur took the initiative to speak: "You want me to protect you."
The Void Ghost King finally couldn't help but let out a mocking laugh: "You, protect me?"
Ybur held his composure, keeping his outer calm, though inwardly he was so tense he felt like he might twist himself into knots.
