Escape was clearly no longer an option, and having just witnessed the terror of the other party's Insect Control Technique, the woman could not even summon the courage for a desperate fight.
Was she truly going to perish here today?
The Palace-Robed Woman sighed, and a probing voice entered his ears. "Fellow Daoist, why press us so bitterly? There is not the slightest grudge between us. This humble woman is willing to hand over the Heaven Heart Stone. I only ask that Fellow Daoist spare us."
As the saying went, wealth invited disaster. If not for a twist of fate, if their group had not just happened to discover a spirit object like the Heaven Heart Stone in an abandoned mine, perhaps they would never have provoked Old Devil Jia. At this moment, she only wished to stay alive. As for a hot potato like the Heaven Heart Stone, whoever had the ability could take it; she no longer harbored the slightest covetous thought.
"Oh?"
A look of interest appeared on the loose-haired cultivator's face. "A wise man submits to circumstances. Fairy, you are indeed a clever and decisive person. As long as you agree to one more request from Jia, it is not impossible for you and me to shake hands and make peace."
"Please speak, Fellow Daoist."
When the Palace-Robed Woman heard this, a look of overjoyed surprise appeared on her face. Rumors said Old Devil Jia was cruel and loved killing. Could they have been false rumors passed from mouth to mouth? Was he truly willing to leave them a way out?
"Not bad. Jia has long heard of Fairy's fragrant name as well. Seeing you today, you are indeed a beauty capable of toppling cities and kingdoms. If Fairy is willing to marry Jia, then naturally,