Li Mu Yang looked at Qian Du's sparkling eyes, remaining silent.
Nor did he have any intention of taking the Myriad Spirit Seal from his arms and giving it to Qian Du.
"Li Mu Yang, you don't want to?" Qian Du asked, her expression faintly reproachful.
"I don't." Li Mu Yang's face was expressionless.
"Didn't you say you were willing to do anything for me? You were even willing to give me the Sky-Mending Stone before, so why aren't you willing to give me the Myriad Spirit Seal now? You should know that the Myriad Spirit Seal is only truly useful to the imperial clan. If you give it to me, our Peacock Dynasty can use it to unify the Nine Nations, and Imperial Father can become the sole emperor of Divine Land."
"That's your Peacock Dynasty's business. Whether your Imperial Father can become the emperor of Divine Land is a family matter of your Ying Clan—" Li Mu Yang said heavily. "It has nothing to do with me. I'm merely an outsider, an evil dragon."
"Li Mu Yang..." The smile on Qian Du's face gradually vanished, replaced by grievance and unwillingness.
"The Myriad Spirit Seal is a supreme treasure of this world. I won't give it to anyone. You don't need to say anything more."
"Don't you care about our relationship? Have you forgotten everything I did for you? To save you, I went so far as to lead an army into their territory and engage in a bitter battle with the Xifeng border troops—have you forgotten all of that?"
Hearing Qian Du's words, Uncle Yan and the others looked terribly awkward.
What the little princess of the Peacock Dynasty had said was indeed true. For her lover, she had violated the "Border Defense Pact" between nations, broken through