Seventeen flying swords shot toward Lolth, then abruptly stopped, their icy tips pointing straight at her. The cold seeped into her bones, leaving her body stiff and chilled and her heart unsettled.
Holding the Demon-Slaying Edge, Han Shuo approached Lolth with a cold expression. He walked slowly, staring into her eyes, and asked flatly, "How am I supposed to trust you?"
The Fifth Divine Guards Office lacked manpower, especially experts at the Upper God level. Someone as powerful as Lolth was a person any faction would deliberately try to recruit. Han Shuo was currently the Han Family's only Upper God expert, and they needed people. If Lolth truly submitted, she would certainly give the Han Family's strength an enormous boost.
There was indeed an old grudge between him and Lolth, but on reflection, she had never truly harmed him or anyone close to him. Instead, Han Shuo had always held the upper hand in their clashes.
Facing the chilling gleam of the seventeen flying swords and Han Shuo's aggressive stare, Lolth looked somewhat anxious. Her cool voice grew hurried. "There isn't any irreconcilable hatred between us. There's no need to fight to the death over a trivial matter on some insignificant lower-level plane!"
"How can I trust that you're willing to serve as my servant and work for me sincerely?" Han Shuo raised the Demon-Slaying Edge, pointing it at Lolth along with the seventeen flying swords. His voice was cold, and he looked ready to kill her immediately at the slightest disagreement.
Lolth immediately realized she had no choice at all. If she could not give Han Shuo a satisfactory answer, she would certainly die today!
Light flickered repeatedly in her eyes as she rapidly considered her options. After a moment's hesitation, Lolth said, "I'm willing to swear in the