"I haven't decided yet. I'll tell you once I do!" Red Moon smiled faintly, a sly glint in her eyes.
"...Then wouldn't that leave me with no sense of security? What if you make some unreasonable demand later—should I agree or not?" Zhou Heng did not think she would make him do something with nine chances of death and one of survival, but if this woman's twisted sense of fun flared up and she insisted that he wear a floral dress and dance with Black Donkey, what then?
"If you think the demand I make then is too unreasonable, you can refuse until you find it acceptable!" Red Moon took a step back as well.
That generous?
Zhou Heng looked at Red Moon suspiciously. He had already greatly doubted her purpose in seeking him out; now, his suspicions naturally deepened.
Still, Red Moon had agreed, at least, resolving one of his major troubles.
"You're putting so much effort into that brat Qi Yuan. Are the two of you having an affair?" Red Moon suddenly asked.
Zhou Heng's face immediately darkened. After recovering her memories, this woman's personality had undergone a complete transformation! Then again, the old Red Moon could hardly be said to have had a personality. Other than remembering that she belonged to the Primordial Void Lineage, she had been nothing but a wooden puppet.
Only now could she truly be considered a real person.
He shook his head and decisively refused to answer such a stupid question.
"Do you like Huotian?" Red Moon asked again.
How had this woman become so gossipy?
Zhou Heng sighed. "Yes. Do you have a problem with that?"
"First, your cultivation is far too low. You simply aren't worthy of Master... Huotian! And a second-generation inheritor of the Primordial Void Lineage being only