Tore and the others looked at Xu Kun, whose face had turned the color of pig liver, and nearly failed to hold back their laughter!
Who would have thought that Xu Kun, the invincible human who roamed freely above the Tenth Floor, would be treated like a punching bag here?
"Kid, tell this fellow who wants you as his dragon-riding son-in-law who the love of your life is!"
Upon hearing Yang Jian's words, Xu Kun immediately straightened his chest and declared, "In this life, I, Xu Kun, will never betray Yang Yao!"
Yang Jian raised an eyebrow provocatively at Temujin.
Temujin, however, did not care. "You merely got there first, kid. I won't interfere with your marriage. As long as you agree, I'll give Huazheng to you in marriage. Once she enters your Xu family, alive, she'll be one of your Xu family; dead, she'll be one of your Xu family's ghosts. She can serve you as slave or maid and obey your every command. After I transcend Blue Star, every bit of my Mongol Empire's estate will be inherited by you!"
"I will conquer a vast territory for you. The entire Wolf Race will obey your command, including these sons of mine. They will all become your subjects. So? Is my sincerity sufficient?"
Sufficient? It was far too sufficient. Xu Kun had nearly agreed on the spot!
Just look at that pie—so round, so huge!
If not for Yang Jian's blade-sharp glare fixed on him!
"That's enough!" Yang Jian snorted coldly.
"You're getting anxious!" Temujin sneered.
Xu Kun was having the time of his life. He had never expected there to be someone in this world who could truly go toe-to-toe with Yang Jian.
"Do you believe I could kill you right now?"
"Of course I do. But... saints