What Do You Really Want? You!

Lu Heng lifted his teacup and took a leisurely sip before finally raising his head.

"It's finished."

A glint flashed through Queen Medusa's beautiful eyes.

It had worked!

The greatest obstacle hindering the fusion of her soul with the Seven-Colored Heaven Swallowing Python's had finally found a solution!

Yet before she could speak, Lu Heng's next words made her entire body stiffen.

"So, what are you prepared to offer in exchange?"

A teasing smile hung on Lu Heng's face as he quietly watched her.

Exchange?

Queen Medusa froze.

Those two words were utterly foreign and grating to her.

As the absolute ruler of the Tagor Desert, whenever she wanted something, she simply took it. When had she ever needed to "exchange" anything with anyone?

But before the man in front of her, the pressure of her dignified One-Star Dou Zong cultivation was utterly useless.

The strength she had always taken pride in did not seem to be a bargaining chip.

Wealth? Treasures?

Would an alchemist capable of casually producing a Peak Seventh-Grade medicinal pill lack such worldly possessions?

For a moment, even Queen Medusa, proud as she was, realized that aside from her strength and the Snake-People Tribe, she had nothing else she could use as capital for a deal.

Yet the other party did not seem to care much about either of those things.

Could it be...

That she had to offer herself in exchange?

The moment that absurd thought surfaced, she forcibly crushed it.

What a joke!

She was Queen Medusa!

How could she do something so shameless!

Did she not have any pride?!

As Queen Medusa wrestled with herself internally, the expression on her peerlessly beautiful face shifting constantly, she could clearly feel Lu Heng's undisguised, burning gaze slowly sweeping over her cheeks, her brows and eyes,