Jasmine Great Venerable's gaze burned brightly, a pool of spring water seeming to ripple beneath her lashes. When she saw Qi Yuan appear, a flush of crimson surfaced at the corners of her eyes.
"If Fellow Daoist wants it, what if I give Fellow Daoist the Mythical Secret Treasure?"
After all, if her master took possession of Blood Robe Sword God's body,
wouldn't the Mythical Secret Treasure belong to Blood Robe Sword God?
"See? I told you Jasmine Great Venerable would give me the Mythical Secret Treasure!" Qi Yuan shot Seven Injuries Old Man a smug look. "You simply have no idea what kind of life handsome men lead."
Seven Injuries Old Man's aged face reddened slightly, and he said nothing more.
Qi Yuan knew that when men got flirtatious, women had nothing on them—but when women took the initiative, men had no chance at all.
"So..." At this moment, Qi Yuan abruptly changed tack. "How about I don't go to Phoenix Palace? You can confess right here and give me the Mythical Secret Treasure directly."
Qi Yuan's thinking was simple.
Since the outcome would be the same anyway, they might as well skip the process and have Jasmine Great Venerable give him the Mythical Secret Treasure directly.
Moreover, Qi Yuan felt that this was also a display of his high emotional intelligence.
Jasmine Great Venerable had invited so many Yin Spirits and prepared to confess to him.
He would definitely reject her.
With so many people around, she would lose face.
Therefore, if he simply took the Mythical Secret Treasure, Jasmine Great Venerable could avoid embarrassing herself as well.
That was a win-win situation.
The smile on Jasmine Great Venerable's face stiffened slightly. Naturally, she had no idea what Qi Yuan was thinking. She said coquettishly, "This humble woman