But beauties generally don't like to reason.
Even though what Luo Yang said was reasonable, Shuiyue and Jinghua still thought he should fulfill his promise first.
Shuiyue coyly said, "Husband! It won't take much of your time for the two of us."
Hearing this, Luo Yang inwardly felt something was amiss.
When a beauty lowers her requirements, it's clearly giving enough face.
Otherwise, which beauty wouldn't hope to get as many benefits for girls as possible?
"Madam Yue, Madam Jing, listen to me."
As he spoke, he gently patted the two women's arms.
"If we don't make a plan now, it'll be too late. If I can't get the Blood Devil, my life won't be safe." Luo Yang solemnly said.
This was a fact, not Luo Yang trying to scare them.
Shuiyue and Jinghua looked at each other.
"Think about it, how much does Lord Bao want to get the Blood Devil?" Luo Yang asked softly.
Without needing an answer from the two women, Luo Yang continued.
