"After all these years, even a stone should have warmed by now. Lengyue, do you really feel nothing for me?"
Li the Daoist looked at Fairy Lengyue and spoke with a pained expression.
"Daoist Friend Li, I am grateful that you have eased my fire poison all these years, but feelings cannot be forced."
Fairy Lengyue took a deep breath and spoke, trying to calm herself as much as possible.
She also knew how Li the Daoist felt about her, so she had always deliberately kept her distance from him. Every time he finished treating her, she would pay him a batch of Spirit Source or give him some treasures in return, resolutely refusing to owe him any favors.
Yet she had never expected that, despite making herself so clear, Li the Daoist would still refuse to leave her alone. Now, he was even using her treatment as leverage to force her to become his Daoist partner.
"No, I insist on forcing it. Even if I cannot have your heart, I will have you."
Li the Daoist gritted his teeth. "If you want to live, you must form a pact with me today and become Dao Companions."
Forming a pact was a common practice among cultivators who were Dao Companions. Once the two parties formed a pact, they shared life and death and could not betray each other.
Without such a pact, Daoist Friend Li would never have proposed this condition so readily.
Otherwise, if Lengyue killed him with a palm strike the moment he cured her, he would have nowhere to cry.
"Li the Daoist, do not go too far."
Even though Leng Ningyu cultivated the Unfeeling Dao, she could hardly sit still when she saw her master being threatened like this.
"Right, not just Lengyue, but Ningyu as