Feng Jun knew very well that, in the eyes of Kunhao Plane cultivators, he counted as softhearted.
He had only just managed to harden his heart a little lately. He definitely could not lose his resolve over a woman.
So he nodded. "Well... a slave contract is something I can consider."
He had said consider, so even if he killed her afterward, he could justifiably claim that he had not deceived her.
Liu Yiyi had no doubts—or perhaps she had considered that possibility, but there was always a chance worth taking.
So she answered very straightforwardly, "I belong to the Rogue Cultivators Alliance. My granduncle is Liu True Adept. Why would I join the Hunting Alliance?"
She spoke extremely quickly, as though she feared Feng Jun might change his mind.
"Then how did you two end up together?" Feng Jun asked in confusion. This was what he truly did not understand. "From what I know, the Hunting Alliance and the Rogue Cultivators Alliance don't get along... Could that have been a deliberately manufactured illusion?"
The question carried a hint of conspiracy theory, but if those two alliances wanted to avoid drawing the attention of the Four Sects and Five Platforms, it was only natural for them to have some tacit understanding.
Liu Yiyi shook her head and answered without hesitation, "It isn't an illusion. The relationship between the two sides isn't merely bad—it's terrible."
"Then I'm puzzled," Feng Jun said, taking out two tokens. "What's Meng Xiaotian's deal?"
"He defected to the Rogue Cultivators Alliance," Liu Yiyi replied so quickly that it seemed she had not even thought about it, as if she wanted to prove she was not lying. "Jiao True Person is also with the Rogue Cultivators Alliance. The alliance is now heavily expanding into the Endless Sea..."