Feed me

  The man's words and that condescending tone, really made her want to curse loudly. She had seen shameless people before, but never anyone as shameless and unscrupulous as this. In the end, she didn't have any other choice.

  Whether it's the first or the second, the fact is in front of her, either die immediately or live a miserable life for another year, from start to finish she has to make an inevitable choice.

  "Will you keep your promise, no matter what happens after a year, whether or not you conquer this continent, and let me go?" She had already compromised, but her own interests couldn't be ignored. If after a year the king hadn't achieved his goal of conquering the world, wouldn't she be unable to return? So now she wanted a definite answer and guarantee from him.

  "This king will conquer this continent." The man withdrew his hand, with a resolute gaze that held the ambition and confidence of an emperor. "One year later, I will definitely fulfill my promise to you."

  "I understand." Xuan Yan had no choice but to believe him. Rather than staying here forever, it was better to make a deal with this person. Whether or not she completed the task, he wouldn't forget the promise they made today. Of course, she could only trust that the man in front of her, Wang, would keep his word.

  She stepped forward without hesitation, then crouched down to examine his miserable hand, and looked up at him saying: "Tell me, how can I help you break the curse?"

  The man was stunned by Xuan's words, and then her next words wiped away the inexplicable emotions in his heart.

  "I don't want to see you die so early, otherwise I'll have to stay here for a lifetime"

  Listening to her words, the man's mouth curled up in a mocking smile. Yes, she was right. As a mutually exploitative relationship, he was using her for his own country, while she was using him to return to her own world.

  "With your blood" The man replied truthfully to Xuan Yan's question, but suddenly stopped and seemed to have thought of something, a hint of slyness flashing at the corner of his mouth, "Hold it in your mouth and then feed it to Ben Wang."

  "What?" Xuan Yiran's eyes widened and he was no longer so calm. This was another kind of indirect kiss.