"That's nothing but twisted logic, all to serve your own ambition."
For the safety of her father and the members of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Rongrong had no choice but to cooperate with Zhao Su.
But she still did not agree with his views.
"Call it twisted logic or ambition. One day, you'll understand that this is the inevitable outcome."
"I don't want to discuss this with you anymore. I've done what I promised. When will you fulfill your promise to me?"
"Right now!"
As he spoke, Zhao Su took five Aromatic Silk Beauty flowers out of the Jade Pendant's Storage Space and placed them on the table.
"These Aromatic Silk Beauty flowers can greatly improve a person's constitution, but I can't guarantee that everyone who consumes one will evolve their Martial Soul into a Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda."
"I understand!"
Although these Aromatic Silk Beauty flowers could not guarantee that every direct descendant who inherited the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda would evolve it into a Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.
One thing was certain: even if the evolution failed, their constitution would still improve considerably.
That would bring immeasurable benefits to their future cultivation.
"All right, we've both fulfilled our promises. From now on, we have nothing more to do with each other!"
Zhao Su stood up as he spoke, preparing to leave.
He now had everything he wanted, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect no longer meant much to him.
Whether they became enemies or allies in the future would depend on the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's decision.
"You're only with Zhuqing because you stand to gain something too, aren't you?"
Just as Zhao Su took a step, Ning Rongrong suddenly asked him that question.
Hearing it, Zhao Su stopped, but