Ye Xi Wu pretended not to notice the flicker of delight in Wang Yue's eyes. He shook his head and said calmly, "He's a born jinx. No one but me can withstand him. If you don't want to meet an early death, you can keep being his wife."
Ye Xi Wu had wanted to hear how Wang Yue would spin things, but after listening to him, she found herself actually believing what he said.
She cultivated immortality herself and knew a little about reading faces. She had simply never paid attention to it because Tan Tai Jin was the demon god.
Since Ye Xi Wu understood, she quickly waved her hands and said, "No, no, no! I still want to live a few more years. If you can get him to become a monk, I have no objection."
Seeing how much Ye Xi Wu disliked him, Tan Tai Jin was furious. Still, if he had a chance to get out, he was certainly willing. So, interrupting their conversation out of the blue, he asked, "Monk, you want me to take you as my master. What can you offer me in return? This body of mine can't cultivate."
Ye Xi Wu also looked at Wang Yue, worried he might teach Tan Tai Jin some demonic cultivation method.
Wang Yue knew exactly why Tan Tai Jin couldn't cultivate. Tan Tai Jin was destined to become a demon, and there was probably some demonic root or seed inside him. Cultivating the Immortal Realm's methods would likely be difficult.
So he smiled and said, "There are many ways to cultivate. The simplest is physical training. Of course, there are also profound spells."
After explaining that to Ye Xi Wu, Wang Yue turned to Tan Tai Jin and said, "The benefit is that as long