After arranging everything, Lady White Bone withdrew her gaze and looked at Luo Yi behind her. "Any other questions?"
At that, Luo Yi silently mourned Demon Suppression Pass for a minute before slowly lifting his eyes. His fiery red gaze, calm as still water, flicked over the voluptuous woman before him. "No questions!"
The other party's offhand remark—"Same as always!"
Falling upon Demon Suppression Pass, already battered and ravaged, it could very well deal a devastating blow. The ensuing flames of war might even spread to the Great Qi Dynasty.
Although Luo Yi had already left the Great Qi Dynasty, he thought that his future cultivation might still require the Incense Wish Power supplied by the Great Qi Dynasty. In the end, he couldn't bring himself to stand by and watch them die.
What's more, he felt rather speechless about the fact that he was now just like the protagonist of some anime about a certain elementary-school Death God he'd watched in his previous life: wherever he went, chaos broke out, and people even died.
"Don't look so impatient. If you feel uncomfortable about it, go chop off a few Dao Alliance ox-noses and bring their heads back."
At this point, the voluptuous woman suddenly stopped speaking. A playful smile appeared on her face. "Then, as for those two things you've always wanted, This Ancestor might be willing to give them to you ahead of time!"
As she spoke, her voice, which had been filled with bewitching charm, suddenly took on a hint of relief, as though she'd just been freed from heavy chains.
As long as the lion before her could prove that he had enough strength, she wouldn't mind handing over the Third Lair, that hot potato. She could even let him have all the Heavenly Treasures nurtured