With her strength as a sixth-tier god, coupled with her purely Mechanical Divine Kingdom path, her Spiritual Power was already immensely formidable.
Under her scrutiny, Yang Fan had no chance of noticing a thing.
She could sense not only changes in his emotions, but even the most minute fluctuations in his spiritual power with perfect clarity.
And yet...
Yang Fan genuinely showed little reaction.
For the first time, Han Lingzhi began to harbor a trace of doubt about her own appeal.
After a brief silence, she continued:
"As long as you marry me, you can join the Second Legion immediately."
"I can guarantee you a share of at least thirty million military merit every month."
"Thank you, Officer Han."
Yang Fan cupped his hands with a thoroughly sincere expression.
"I would feel unworthy of accepting such generosity."
"..."
The corner of Han Lingzhi's mouth twitched slightly.
Why was this fellow still acting like this?
"As long as you marry me, no one in the entire Human Federation will dare lay a finger on you lightly."
Han Lingzhi's tone was calm.
"I've also heard about your feud with that genius of a different surname in the Sima Family."
"If I were handling it, I would simply order him assigned to the most dangerous military district on the frontline."
"Once he arrived there, I would find an opportunity to finish him off."
"Even the Sima Family wouldn't dare say another word to me."
At this, Yang Fan gave Han Lingzhi a strange look. "Well... I understand."
This Officer Han...
Wasn't she talking a little too much?
Why did she sound more and more like she was desperately trying to sell herself?
Becoming Dao Companions with a sixth-tier powerhouse on the verge of advancing to a high-tier god seemed like an enormous blessing