"You speak well, but how can I trust you? What if you sabotage us from behind?"
"People from the Shangguan Family, their promise is worth a thousand gold pieces!"
"Nonsense!"
Seeing Shangguan Yixiao's face turn from blue to red, the Rashah Tiger spoke.
"We, from the Demon Clan, do have a contract... we could try."
"What kind of contract?"
"A slave contract."
Shangguan Yixiao was instantly furious, "I would rather die than become your slave!!! Members of the Shangguan Family never suffer such humiliation!"
"Then go ahead and die, Brother Tiger, see her off."
"Roar!"
Shangguan Yixiao: "?"
Wait, why aren't you bargaining?
I said I'd rather die, but that doesn't mean I really want to die.
"But on the other hand... perhaps we could come to some other agreement?" Shangguan Yixiao said somewhat awkwardly.
Yang Fushuo looked at her, his face full of impatience.