Ten Days Later, Wind Reflection Lake

After hearing the names Yan Ruyu had recited, Ji Tan burst into laughter. "Beauty, you truly haven't disappointed this prince. You've finally begun working for me wholeheartedly. Your abilities also prove that I was right to spare your life back then."

"Tell me, when I ascend the throne, what reward do you want?" Ji Tan asked again.

Yan Ruyu bit her lip at his words and spoke faintly, "What I want, First Prince, you already know."

"To kill Sikong Jing?" Ji Tan asked casually.

Yan Ruyu nodded deeply, putting on a grief-stricken, indignant expression. "Other than that, this humble woman asks for nothing."

Casting Yan Ruyu a light glance, Ji Tan suddenly laughed. "No problem. The Worry-Forget Sect will certainly kill Sikong Jing... of course, that is assuming he can still leave the War Soul Dynasty alive."

He neither wanted nor dared to take Sikong Jing in, because even without Mo Ci, the Worry-Forget Sect remained an exceedingly terrifying force.

Ji Tan had no desire to offend that pack of madwomen over Sikong Jing.

Hearing this, Yan Ruyu asked faintly, "This humble woman has heard that Sikong Jing has a terrifying demonic beast at the Soul-Reversal Realm?"

Her tone was steeped in sorrow and profound worry, so pitiful that any who saw her would feel tenderness.

News of how Sikong Jing had killed Mo Ci had also spread far and wide. It was precisely because of the existence of the Steel Bone Flying Vulture.

"Yes, that Steel Bone Flying Vulture from the legends of the Imperial Hunting Grounds. It was subdued by the Long Night Holy Dragon Palace and given to Sikong Jing. But you needn't worry. The Steel Bone Flying Vulture is already dead, and the news is extremely reliable."

"The palace master of the War Soul Heavenly Dao