Consensus reached.
The Jing Wu before him could never be a friend, but they could, at least, work together temporarily.
Besides, Jing Wu had already seen through his hand, meaning that the other could turn on him at any moment.
Bai Wu narrowed his eyes:
"After this brief alliance, we will still be enemies."
"Of course, remember my words, I will kill you, personally, kill, you!" Jing Wu, brimming with killing intent, was fixated on Jing Yi, who was nearly done with the summoning ritual.
A disc-shaped object appeared in Bai Wu's hand:
"Though you can't enter the High Tower, having encountered so many humans, you should know how to use this, right?"
"The countdown is one minute; manage your time. I'm only responsible for showing the way, whether or not you make it there is up to you!"
Jing Wu received the Return Roulette, puzzling over whether Bai Wu intended to hide inside the High Tower.
Ever since the Twisted Master arrived, could this thing still connect to the High Tower?