Jasmine the Great had a burning gaze, her eyes filled with a spring water-like affection. Seeing Qi Yuan appear, a blush surfaced at the corners of her eyes.
"If you wish, how about I give the Mythical Secrets to you?"
After all, if the master were to seize the body of the Blood-clothed Sword God.
Wouldn't the Mythical Secrets then belong to the Blood-clothed Sword God?
"See, I told you Jasmine the Great was going to give me the Mythical Secrets!" Qi Yuan gloated at Qi Shang the elder, "You have no idea what life is like for a handsome man."
Qi Shang the elder blushed slightly and fell silent.
Qi Yuan knew that when men show off, women don't matter. But when women take the initiative, men don't matter.
"So..." Qi Yuan changed his stance," How about I don't go to Feng Palace and you confess your feelings here and give the Mythical Secrets to me directly?"
Qi Yuan was thinking in very simple terms.