Certain Death lowered her head and carefully searched through her memories.
"From elves and humans to beastmen and dragons, they all need to mate with the opposite sex for a female to become pregnant and bear children. I have never heard of two people of the same sex being able to produce offspring."
Mo Xiao did not rush to answer. Instead, he asked, "Where have you been living for the past hundred-odd years?"
"The sacred domain of the Siren Theocracy."
"Have you ever gone out for fun?"
Certain Death shook her head.
"So, although you're over a hundred years old, you're still immature mentally. Besides, you've been locked up in that sacred domain for so long. Do you even know what the outside world has become?"
Certain Death glanced at the gunman who had been blasted several hundred meters away by the aftermath of the battle and said, "After the Black Scripture completes a mission, he tells me what has happened in the outside world. Although I don't care, I still know more than ordinary people."
"How many years have you known him? In that case, why didn't you choose him as your mating partner?"
Certain Death's gaze remained fixed on Mo Xiao.
"First: he isn't strong enough. Any child we produce would very likely be tainted by weak genes and thus be unable to surpass me. That is unacceptable to me."
"Second: he is human, and his lifespan is at most two hundred years."
"I'm human too," Mo Xiao said gloomily.
Certain Death shook her head. "You're different. You're strong enough, and that is enough. It doesn't matter if you don't want to marry me, but you can mate with me. I believe this body still has some appeal to adult men. Don't worry, I don't need you to