Wang Anxin spent quite a while persuading, but there was no reaction from the opposite side; not even the initial curses.
He paused to sip some tea, moisturizing his throat, just as he was about to resume persuading, Chi Mei Demon Envoy's voice suddenly came from the opposite side: "It's not impossible for me to betray. But I also need to plan and secure my future. You must agree to one condition."
Wang Anxin felt a joy in his heart: "Please, tell me."
Chi Mei Demon Envoy's voice was heavy, the tone serious: "If your Wang Family's Clan Leader Wang Shouzhe is willing to take me as a concubine, ensuring my safety and livelihood in the future, I might consider helping you resist Blood Child Demon Monarch."
Wang Anxin broke out in a cold sweat.
He felt a chill on his neck, as if the cold gleaming sword of his grandmother had already rested against it.
Chi Mei Senior, isn't living well enough?
