Chapter 1160: Another Signatory of the Life-Sharing Contract

Su Han suddenly opened his eyes, furrowed his brows, and his gaze held a trace of shock and uncertainty.

He had left the guild chat room so quickly because he sensed a familiar, weakened aura appearing in his villa.

Using the Flying Thunder God Technique, Su Han's figure vanished instantly and reappeared in another room.

"...... Su Han-ge, you're here."

Zhao Linger spun around sharply, her face filled with wariness—but when she saw it was Su Han, her entire body relaxed, and a bitter smile appeared on her face.

"Sorry... I just got back! Still a bit on guard... didn't react in time."

"Looks like you took a serious beating this time."

Su Han studied Zhao Linger; he could feel she was still injured.

He stepped forward slowly and took her hand in his.

"...... Su Han-ge!"

Zhao Linger's cheeks flushed crimson in an instant.

But before she could say more, Su Han activated the talisman's power.

The power of the Horse Talisman flowed into Zhao Linger's body, purging all her injuries.

"...... Holy shit!"

Zhao Linger, who had just been shy, froze.

She stared dumbfounded at Su Han before finally opening her mouth, voice trembling with excitement.

"Su Han-ge! This is incredible... your healing technique rivals even the Main God's recovery abilities..."

Su Han: "......"

Why does it feel like you're praising a charlatan? Is this just my imagination? Su Han thought silently, though he didn't stop speaking, asking:

"Can the Main God's recovery technique fully restore your injuries?"

Meanwhile, Su Han's eyes flickered as he pondered inwardly: Had he underestimated the Main God? After all, the Main God could traverse infinite spacetimes, dispatch Reincarnators, even Abyssal Reincarnators, to invade countless worlds—a terrifying entity.

Though the intelligence was unreliable... still, the Main God could exchange for all kinds of bloodlines, right? It shouldn't be taken lightly! Zhao Linger hesitated, then said, "The Main God can indeed restore injuries."

"The problem is, the cost for each restoration is exorbitant."

"After completing a mission—if you're near death—you have to sacrifice all your rewards just to heal!"

"This time, because I didn't have enough points... I only restored a tiny bit, then withdrew."

Su Han: "......"

That's way too realistic... Su Han silently shattered his lofty image of the Main God.

Such stingy, petty behavior simply couldn't be linked to the word "powerful."

"Your missions must be extremely dangerous... roughly when is your next one?"

Su Han's expression remained calm, but his thoughts were anything but—this moment, he finally understood something.

Previously, Su Han hadn't worried about Zhao Linger because he had once heard Li Xuezhu's inner thoughts and learned Zhao Linger would become the Nüwa Empress.

But this time, Zhao Linger's injury had jolted him awake.

The future Li Xuezhu knew wasn't set in stone.

"...... How could Main God missions not be dangerous?"

Zhao Linger let out a bitter laugh, paused thoughtfully, then whispered, "Probably in three days."

"Of course, if I kept delaying, I could stretch it out to ten days."

"What's up, Su Han-ge? Do you have something to discuss with me?"

"Ten days from now?"

Su Han calculated in his mind, then nodded, muttering, "The timing should be about right."

"Huh?"

Zhao Linger blinked in confusion.

Timing? Is this about the wedding? Isn't that too fast! Su Han: "......"

Sometimes, Su Han really wanted to turn off his Observation Haki.

He felt utterly speechless but said nothing further.

He flipped his palm, and a scroll appeared in his hand; he tossed it directly to Zhao Linger.

"Sign this contract."

Zhao Linger paused, eyeing Su Han suspiciously. "I'm a Reincarnator bound by the Main God's contract! I don't know how strict their restrictions are, but I can't just walk away."

"I know Su Han-ge's abilities are probably terrifying, but even so, you can't just pull me away from the Main God with a scroll... uh..."

Zhao Linger stared at the scroll, frozen.

The characters inscribed on the scroll were all ones she didn't recognize.

But the instant she touched it, she was shocked to realize she understood the true meaning of every single character.

"Upon signing: Life Sharing. Become master and servant."

"Even if I die, I'll be resurrected beside Su Han-ge?"

Zhao Linger fell silent.

Her emotions were complex.

On one hand, she felt embarrassed—she'd thought Su Han wanted to pull her out of the Main God's space, but now it seemed that wasn't the case.

On the other hand, she was simply stunned.

"If you don't want to sign, I won't force you!"

Su Han's face was expressionless.

He had pulled out this scroll purely out of concern for Zhao Linger.

And nothing to do with anything else.

Now he had long since reached a point where he no longer needed feedback of physical strength from the signatory.

Su Han's original intention was for Zhao Linger to sign, but if Zhao Linger stubbornly refused... he would not force her.

"Sign! Why not sign?"

After a brief silence, Zhao Linger looked deeply at Su Han, then inscribed her own name beneath the scroll.

Even without seeing the scroll's specific contents, if Su Han asked her to sign, she would sign all the same.

Because she trusted Su Han.

The moment she finished signing, Zhao Linger's entire body emitted a crackling sound, her expression subtly changed as she sensed her physical condition had made great progress, "What exactly is this..."

"Just a normal phenomenon!"

Su Han nodded, his face relaxing considerably, a hint of satisfaction in his expression.

If Zhao Linger had refused to sign.

Su Han would have spoken to her briefly and then left.

But since Zhao Linger did not refuse, next, he would have Lam arrange intensive training for her.

Have Zhao Linger train in Qi cultivation.