"Human, do you know what you're saying?"
Yaksha was almost angered into laughter by him.
"You just said you wanted to fight us, and now you want me to deliver takeout with you. You humans' fickleness is truly astonishing."
"How is that fickleness? Let me ask you, are we enemies?"
Liu Zheng asked.
"You stopped us from recovering the Wood Elf Royal Family's corpse."
Yaksha did not answer directly.
"The Wood Elf Royal Family's corpse has already been completely absorbed by the French Plane Tree. Even if you burned the French Plane Tree, you wouldn't be able to burn out a single scrap of remains. The object of the conflict is gone, so naturally the conflict is gone too."
He shook his head.
"Then you forced us to obey your command, or else you'd wipe us out before entering the Hundred Thousand Mountains."
Yaksha continued.
"Have you already decided that you absolutely won't obey my command?"
Liu Zheng countered.
"No comment."
Yaksha replied coldly.
"No comment means you haven't made up your mind. If you haven't made up your mind, it doesn't count. Besides, even if I'm going to wipe you out, that's tomorrow's business. It doesn't affect us being partners today."
He said it with perfect righteousness.
".You won the argument, but you haven't convinced me. I hate you, human, so don't expect me to provide any help beyond our agreement."
Unable to outargue him, Yaksha chose to flip the table.
"That may not be up to you."
Liu Zheng suddenly gave a wicked smile.
"What? Are you planning to use your connections to threaten me again?"
Yaksha sneered disdainfully.
"Do you think we could establish ourselves in the Slave Market without connections of our own? When the time comes, your fish might die while our net remains intact."