"Really?"
To Bi Ji's surprise, Lin Qian was delighted rather than worried and readily agreed, "All right!"
Now Bi Ji was at a loss. This human... why wasn't he playing by the rules?
Riding a tiger she couldn't get off, should she agree or not?
Whether you agree is up to you, of course!
His signature trick kicked in. After eavesdropping on Bibi Dong, Lin Qian was now eavesdropping on Bi Ji. Having heard her thoughts, he curled his lip and silently grumbled.
Lady, you're a six-hundred-thousand-year Soul Beast, and a healer with limitless recovery at that. Who could force you?
Indeed, Lin Qian seemed to have picked the weakest one, but this woman was actually the most troublesome. Killing her single-handedly through brute force might not succeed, and it would draw another bunch of difficult foes. The gains wouldn't cover the losses.
To improve his chances and fuse with her along the way, he decided to use his best move-
A heartfelt confession.
Compared with Delicate Silk Fragrance, Bi Ji's human form was much more to his taste. In other words-
Confessing to her posed no pressure whatsoever.
He dropped to one knee, his expression utterly earnest. "Bi Ji, ever since two years ago, I've been moved by how devotedly you treated me. Since then, your lovely figure has never left my mind.
"Your beauty could topple cities and kingdoms. You're beautiful and kind, with a healer's compassionate heart, like a father and a mother... I really like you. Be with me!"
By the end, he was practically babbling nonsense and didn't even know what he was saying himself, but his central message came down to two words-
Confession (Sacrifice)!
His words left Bi Ji utterly bewildered. They seemed reasonable, yet something felt wrong. Having never dealt with humans,