After just a brief moment of confusion, Lu Wushuang and Song Yingyu's expressions changed dramatically.
They seemed to have understood what the conditions for this ghost king to negotiate with Wanzi were when he appeared.
Wanzi's face was also a little ugly: "To put it simply, I want to find a Taoist companion for the Ghost King, who can cultivate both Yin and Yang and reconcile them, so that he can temporarily suppress the Yin energy in his body and avoid being violent..."
Hearing this, Song Yingyu and Lu Wushuang's expressions became even more ugly.
Even a heroine like Lu Wushuang, who usually kept her face calm despite being overwhelmed by the mountains, said tremblingly: "Is this the only way?"
She couldn't accept the fact that neither she nor Song Yingyu were going to marry a ghost king in this South China Sea wonderland.
They are all heroes and strong men in China.
However, they are also women.
Although I had focused on cultivation before, I had never considered love, especially matters between men and women.
But now, their fate is suddenly decided.
No one can accept it, and it is even harder to face it.
"Is there no other way?"
Song Yingyu's face was extremely ugly, but she could clearly feel at this moment that the boundless water ghost around her and the suppressed resentment in her body had reached a critical point.
