"Princess, you should come with me!"
The Purple Gold Demon King, with a lecherous laugh, closed in menacingly.
His massive body moved through the void, causing it to tremble.
Dugu Jing looked at the Purple Gold Demon King with a hint of disgust and whispered, "Young Master, this person ranks in the top five among the Eighteen Demon Kings. Jing'er is not his match."
Ye Xuan laughed, "You're quite straightforward."
Dugu Jing earnestly replied, "If you can't win, you can't win. Especially when you know there's someone to help you, yet you still rush to your death, that's foolish."
Ye Xuan said, "How do you know I will help you?"
Dugu Jing widened her eyes, "You won't help me?"
Ye Xuan leisurely responded, "You are my subordinate."
Dugu Jing said aggrievedly, "But I can't beat him?"
Ye Xuan shook his head, "No, you can."
Dugu Jing: "..."
Well, it seems this Young Master is unreliable.
