Mandragora had clearly reached the threshold of the ghost king tier.
Even Lin Luo felt a touch of suffocation under that pressure.
"Are you looking down on me?"
Mandragora gritted her pearly teeth, looking as though Lin Luo had provoked her.
Hearing that, Lin Luo nodded.
At this, Mandragora pouted, and the ghost power surging around her grew even fiercer.
Even Poppy beside them could not help feeling helpless. If Mandragora got angry, things would get troublesome.
The Alcoholic Ghost was already so difficult to deal with. If Lin Luo made an enemy of Mandragora too, his situation would be worrying.
But just as Poppy thought Mandragora would lose her temper, Mandragora, who had looked so fierce a moment ago, covered her mouth and laughed.
"That's an interesting attempt to goad me, but it won't work. Without something in it for me, I won't help you deal with the Alcoholic Ghost."
With things spelled out so clearly, Lin Luo understood that winning Mandragora over would not be so simple.
"Then what do you need me to do?"
Lin Luo could not be bothered to beat around the bush and asked directly.
At his words, Mandragora smiled mischievously and said to him teasingly, "Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you. Just steal the Kitten my second sister keeps and give it to me."
Mandragora's second sister was Long Kui, one of Mandragora Manor’s Four Great Beauties.
Long Kui's strength was comparable to Poppy's, having also reached the very peak of the ghost general tier.
If a conflict broke out, Lin Luo would have no chance of winning.
"Mandragora, aren't you asking too much? If Long Kui finds out Lin Luo stole her pet, she'll be absolutely furious."
Poppy could not help speaking up. This condition was far too harsh.