Chapter 287

"Really!"

Ran Zirou forgot her fear and sprang to her feet, staring at Li Zi in wild delight.

"What do you want me to do for you?"

Li Zi scoffed. "Kill Si Le. What do you say? Can you do it?"

Ran Zirou knitted her brows, troubled. "My Cultivation is too low right now, and Si Le doesn't trust me as much as he used to. I don't know if I can do it, but I can try."

"But..." Ran Zirou looked at Li Zi doubtfully. "As long as I kill Si Le, you're sure you can transfer the Bloodline in his body to me?"

Li Zi nodded. "As easy as turning over my hand."

She had already shown her formidable strength. Now that she agreed so readily, Ran Zirou had no reason to doubt her.

"All right!" She gritted her teeth. "You'd better keep your word."

After Ran Zirou left in high spirits, Li Zi stayed at the stone table, eating fruit.

Her gaze fell on the man sprawled on the ground, his face deathly pale.

He flinched in terror and scrambled away on hands and knees.

Li Zi had no need to worry that anyone had overheard their conversation.

That night, the man died in Ran Zirou's bed. Word was that she had drained him dry.

Si Le showed little reaction to a man dying in Ran Zirou's bed. After hearing the report, he merely dismissed the messenger.

Ran Zirou began clinging to Si Le, cooking meals for him with her own hands, sharing his bed, and practicing Dual Cultivation with him.

Si Le did not refuse. They had known each other so intimately in their previous lives that each knew how to give the other the greatest pleasure.

A romp with Ran Zirou also helped Si Le