"So you never intended to cooperate with the Church in the first place, right?"
After leaving the Church's gates, Xie Qingyan did not know whether to laugh or cry.
If she still could not tell that this bad man was simply messing with them for fun, then she had lived all these years for nothing... Anyway, he knew they did not dare touch a hair on his head, so what could they do even if he pissed all over them from above?
He would piss on them if he wanted to.
Of course, no matter how favorable the situation was, he could not push his luck too far. If Xu Shi had really said, "Have your Saintess come be my velvet ball," then just watch whether they would withstand the pressure and cut him down... Asking for a name alone had already provoked quite a reaction from the Church, let alone a demand that would absolutely count as blasphemous in their ears.
But asking them to kill Luo Yu or make Qin Yiyan become a maid did not seem quite as excessive—mainly because Xu Shi's persona was what it was. If he said it, no one would really think there was anything strange about it.
As for the outcome, Xu Shi and his group naturally still swaggered out of the Church.
"Mm-hm."
Xu Shi neither confirmed nor denied his fiancee Miss's question. In a very good mood, he grabbed Pan Ling, who had been hiding behind them. "Stop pretending you're invisible back there. Time for a pop quiz."
"Huh?"
"If they had really agreed to your master's demands, what should we have done next?"
"Uh..."
The silly disciple had no idea what she had been thinking about, but she reacted quickly upon hearing the question.
"If the Church would really