"From now on, you're mine!"
"I can nurture you properly, too."
"Of course, you can only be my woman!"
"I'll give you three seconds."
"If you agree,"
"we can continue having fun."
"If you refuse,"
"I can only end our fun."
"And reluctantly kill you!"
Tang Lan spoke those indifferent words with utter calm.
His terrifying aura instantly pressed down on the beautiful Evil Soul Master.
Her heart began to race uncontrollably.
She understood very clearly.
The man before her was anything but ordinary.
Judging by his demeanor,
if she truly disobeyed him,
he would kill her immediately.
But she sensed that Red Devil
had already lured the Soul Douluo outside away.
Then the Holy Spirit Cult's two Soul Saints could kill him.
Before this man could kill her, he would be killed himself.
To be absolutely safe,
she should pretend to surrender.
"Fine, I'm willing to be your woman!"
The beautiful Evil Soul Master replied, looking somewhat unwilling.
Yet at that moment,
Tang Lan laughed.
Seeing Tang Lan's eerie smile,
which was even stranger than those of Evil Soul Masters,
she asked in confusion,
"What are you laughing at?"
"I'm laughing at your clever little scheme."
"You always take everyone else for fools!"
"Although you're quite pretty,"
"young,"
"and have a nice figure,"
"you lied to me!"
"You took me for a fool."
"That makes me very unhappy!"
"So, you can only die."
Tang Lan's face was expressionless
as he spoke in an incomparably cold voice.
The instant those words fell,
the entire hotel room turned freezing cold.
The sounds of battle outside grew more distant,
but the sound of footsteps multiplied.
"I didn't lie to you."
"I truly want to be your woman."
"I've already fallen for you!"
The beauty knew that the Holy Spirit Cult's people had