"Yes." Ling Xuewei nodded, "You should be glad that you are still worthy of being used, otherwise, your life would have been lost long ago."
Ling Xuewei's words made Rong Batian's face darken.
"Haha, you are the first person who can say such shameless words so openly and honestly."
"I've always been like this, just get used to it."
Rong Batian choked.
"Equate and eloquent."
"I don't know how to adapt."
Just like a tiger versus a wolf, neither gives in to the other, each has its own agenda.
Outside, Rong Xia sat obediently next to her brother, "Brother, do we really want to follow this Mr. Mo?"
Rong Mu rubbed his brother's soft hair, "It depends on his ability."
"What?"
Rong Xia looked confused, and Rong Mu's lips curved slightly.
Meaningful.
…
"Okay, let's stop the temptation."
Ling Xuewei put down the cup and raised her head, "I can restore your cultivation to its peak."
One sentence made Rong Batian's eyes move.
"You should know what I'm capable of."
Indeed.
Although Rong Batian didn't know Ling Xuewei's identity, it was true that the young man had superb medical skills.
"What about the conditions?"
Rong Batian said coldly.
"Stay with me for one year. Within one year, you can be driven by me without disobedience. After one year, it's up to you whether you want to stay or go."
Ling Xuewei's words made him startled, "Is this true?"
"If you don't believe it, we can make a contract between heaven and earth. And when the time is up, I can also cancel the soul contract on Rong Mu."
Rong Batian was shocked.
This condition was what really impressed him!
"...why?"
To be honest, one year is not a long time. Especially for a monk, it goes by in the blink of an eye. He originally thought that he would pay a higher price, but now it seems that is not the case.
He couldn't help but frown.
"One year is enough for me to become stronger. At that time, whether you can stay or not remains to be seen."
Rong Batian was startled, and then suddenly burst into laughter.
When the Rong brothers outside heard the sound, they looked at each other in surprise.
What's going on?
"I've seen arrogant people, but I've never seen anyone as arrogant as you!"
Rong Batian stopped laughing and sneered, "The only difference between you is that the former at least has some strength, but you... are only at the first level of the Xuantian realm, how dare you speak nonsense in front of me?"
His sarcastic words can be said to be heartbreaking. If it were anyone else, they would have become angry.
But Ling Xuewei in front of her only smiled slightly.
His expression was calm, as if what he just said was just an ordinary thing.
Rong Batian narrowed his eyes.
If this kid isn't too good at pretending, he really thinks so.
No matter what it was, it made him very unhappy.
However, Ling Xuewei's condition really made his heart move.
At least this year was enough for them to avoid their enemies and recuperate.
That was his original plan, wasn't he?
"I promise."
Ling Xuewei was not surprised by Rong Batian's answer.
"It's just...I also have two conditions."
Rong Batian said solemnly, "Please Mr. Mo, be kind to my two sons. They are not deeply involved in the world and their cultivation is barely adequate. If there is any need in the future, I am willing to serve."
To put it bluntly, don’t try to influence them.
Ling Xuewei nodded, "Okay."
"Secondly, I will not do anything harmful to nature or bully the weak. I hope Mr. Mo will know this."
"Your Excellency agrees with me on this point. So, today's agreement has been reached?"
Rong Batian's eyes flickered, "Yes."
"So good."
Ling Xuewei nodded lightly and stood up immediately, "You can rest and we will set off early tomorrow morning."
"etc."
"What else?"
Rong Batian frowned, "Master Mo, aren't you afraid that I will regret it after I recover from my injury?"
Ling Xuewei smiled faintly, "Can you?"
After saying this, Ling Xuewei left.
Watching Ling Xuewei leave, the wrinkles between Rong Batian's brows deepened.
This was the first time that he couldn't see through someone.
Still such a young boy.
"Father……"
Rong Mu pushed the door open and walked in. Rong Batian glanced at the two of them and returned to his former majesty, "We will set off early tomorrow morning and rest early tonight."
After hearing this, Rong Mu knew that his father and Mr. Mo had reached an agreement.
Then he nodded, "Yes."
Although he exchanged his freedom for temporary stability, he has no regrets. As long as he can give them and his father a chance to take revenge, he will do it no matter what the cost.
Ling Xuewei returned to the room, leaving Xueqiu and Lightning to stay while she prepared to go to the mercenary hall and sell the one hundred double-winged dragon eggs in the spiritual ring.
It's just...she doesn't know much about the selling price here, so there's no guarantee she won't be cheated...
At this time, two figures came in head-on.
"Brother Mo!"
It's Fang Ping and Ji Long.
"Great! Brother Mo, you are really back! I knew Brother Mo was so capable, how could he die so easily?"
Fang Ping burst out laughing, his expression unable to conceal his surprise.
To be honest, he did feel guilty for letting Ling Xuewei lure away the monster. After all, Ling Xuewei also saved his subordinates. Fang Ping couldn't do this to repay kindness with revenge. He came back safely, but let him take his life.
If this is true, he may not be able to escape peace of mind for the rest of his life. So after knowing that the young man came back alive, he felt very happy.
After some pleasantries, he asked the real question, "Where is Brother Mo planning to go?"
"I went to the mercenary hall and wanted to sell the dragon eggs in my hand." Ling Xuewei didn't hide anything.
"Then you have found the right person! I am very familiar with things there. I will accompany you and I guarantee that no one will trick you!"
"Thank you very much."
"It's a small matter! Let's go."
The three of them headed towards the mercenary hall together.
"By the way, your injuries are really okay?" Fang Ping glanced at Ling Xuewei's legs. He remembered how serious the injuries on her legs were when they were in Xuanling Valley.
"Fortunately, this road is no problem."
"How about that? Come on, I'll carry you!"
"ah?"
As he spoke, he knelt down and said, "What are you doing standing still? Hurry! Jilong, hurry up, help him up!"
"Okay!"
So for no apparent reason, Ling Xuewei was put on his back, and then carried all the way to the mercenary hall. Fortunately, they walked very fast and did not attract many people's attention, but it would not work when they came to the mercenary hall...
"Well...let me down." Ling Xuewei was a little surprised.
"oh oh."
Fang Ping put the person down, and Ling Xuewei asked, "Is this right here?"
"Yes, but I still need to ask you what you want. Do you want to sell all of it? Or only a part of it?"
"What's the difference?"
Fang Ping explained, "If it's a small amount, you can sell it directly to the mercenary hall. If the amount is too large, I don't recommend you sell it openly..."
Ling Xuewei understood, "Will it attract people's attention?"
