Counter Threat

"Then you agree?" Princess Bixiao looked expectant, because once Ling Han submitted, it meant that he would also be gifting her the Demonic Monkey Fists.

She had personally witnessed the might of the Demonic Monkey Fists. It could even stimulate a Demonic Saint from the Primitive Age, making her covet it.

Ling Han laughed loudly, and said, "I have a third option instead."

"What?" Princess Bixiao faltered upon hearing this. Where was the third option?

Ling Han said unhurriedly, "The third option is for me to take you in. Since you would belong to me, you'll naturally ensure my safety. En, a Mystery Realm Tier elite will be my bodyguard, so I'm quite at ease."

What kind of daydream are you having?

Princess Bixiao almost gave him a slap. 'You're far too fanciful, aren't you? You actually want to take me in?'

Why don't you just go to the heavens?

"You really dare to dream!" she said through gritted teeth.