"Sure." Zhou Zhou gave an affirmative answer, but "He" looked at Geralt solemnly facing Geralt's gaze. "However, the prerequisite is that we can obtain your parents' remains and relics from Demogorgon."
Geralt fell silent upon hearing that.
Snatching what I want from a Master God-Tier?
It sounded extremely difficult.
Does it mean that I will never be able to see my parents again in this lifetime?
This white-haired man who had just advanced to the True God-Tier fell into a daze before he could even feel the joy of his advancement.
"I told you, we are now a collective 'us'." Zhou Zhou looked at Geralt and immediately patted "Him" on the shoulder with a smile. Then, he said solemnly, "Do you believe in me?"
"Of course I do." Geralt said subconsciously.
