"You don't need to worry about that." Yue Chen did not answer Yue Ye's question. Instead, he asked with a cheerful smile, "What were you planning to do with these goods once you brought them back to demon territory?"
Yue Chen's question immediately left Yue Ye speechless.
After all, it was not just her belongings-even she herself now belonged to Yue Chen. She had no right to question how he chose to dispose of his own property.
"Brother Yue, do you have any use for these things?" Long Haochen asked in bewilderment after learning what spoils Yue Chen had confiscated from Yue Ye.
"Not really." Yue Chen shrugged and answered casually, "It's not just about teaching her a little lesson. More importantly, we can't let this dark attribute equipment reach demon territory and be used against our comrades."
When Long Haochen remained silent for quite some time after hearing his explanation, Yue Chen paid it no mind and turned his attention to Yue Ye instead.
"President Yue Ye, I'm sure you can sense that the Master-Slave Contract between us is something akin to a Blood Pact."
"I know." Yue Ye nodded slightly. "My life is already bound to yours, Master."
"That's right." Yue Chen smiled. "I believe you're a clever woman, President Yue Ye. You know that if you want to stay alive, nothing can be allowed to happen to me."
"I'll make the arrangements," Yue Ye replied with a silent nod.
Without waiting for Yue Chen to ask, Yue Ye obligingly began taking things out of her Storage Ring. Hadn't Yue Chen and his dozen or so companions infiltrated her Yue Ye Merchant Caravan precisely to use its identity as cover while traveling through demon territory?
Unfortunately, her Yue Ye Merchant Caravan was now gone. The two women no