The Patriarch (4)

Tilting her head, Feng Wu gave it some thought and said, "I don't know if your Patriarch really dotes on Raoxi, but what I'm sure of is that the Primary Heaven Pill is mine. Moreover, your Patriarch only has the safe custody of the pill, not the right to use it."

The prince looked at Feng Wu in amazement.

Feng Wu nodded solemnly.

The prince took a deep breath. "…You're so unfathomable." He was scared.

Feng Wu grinned. "So, are you willing to work with me?"

She smiled and extended her hand.

Closing his eyes, the prince racked his brain.

Every man for himself. He would never help Feng Wu for no reason, for the two of them hadn't been emotionally involved before. Therefore, the only thing he cared about now was his personal gain.

The prince opened his eyes, which were as clear as bottomless pools and as sharp as blades.

"So, what will you give me if we work together?" Keeping his gaze on Feng Wu, the prince enunciated each word.