Jiang Qingyu froze completely.
What kind of international joke was this?
She wanted to mate right from the start.
Jiang Qingyu could only feel that the Silver Dragon King, Gu Yuena, had the mindset of a lecherous merchant. She calculated the pros and cons of everything, even treating something like this as a transaction with no attempt at subtlety.
The lecherous merchant had won out.
"I will not agree to this."
Jiang Qingyu's tone was calm.
Gu Yuena's expression darkened slightly.
"Why? Am I not good enough? In terms of strength, I am the ruler of the Soul Beast Race, at Half-Step God Rank. In terms of bloodline, I am the Dragon God's true successor.
"In terms of support, I can bring the entire Soul Beast Race to your side. Which part of me is unworthy of you?"
Her legs were long, and her breasts were not lacking either. Could it be that he thought she was not enduring enough?
"You are very good."
Jiang Qingyu nodded faintly, giving an objective assessment.
"In terms of strength, bloodline, and foundation, you are among the very best on the continent."
Gu Yuena raised a brow and pressed further.
"Then am I not beautiful?"
She had always been confident that her looks and temperament lost to no one.
Although Bibi Dong and Ah Yin were beautiful, they might not necessarily surpass her.
"Beautiful."
Jiang Qingyu's answer remained blunt.
"Your appearance is peerless, and your temperament is cool and refined. Across the entire continent, it would be difficult to find anyone who could stand alongside you."
Gu Yuena became even more dissatisfied, leaning forward slightly.
"Then why will you not agree? The benefits are right here. Neither of us loses out. You have women, and I will not fight for status. We would merely