Yun Qinglian drew Qin Yi a simple map, marking the Demon Ridge.
"Little girl, wait for good news from your grandpa!" Qin Yi took the map and said with a mischievous smile.
Yun Qinglian was not feeling good; this guy truly had no reverence for her as a Princess. But then again, he had no respect for the Royal Family whatsoever.
"Farewell!"
Yun Qinglian said, "Let me clarify in advance: even if you retrieve the Iron Armor Fiery Centipede's Beast Core, I haven't promised to withdraw from the struggle for the throne. I only said I'd consider it."
Qin Yi smiled slightly, "You'll agree." After finishing, he winked teasingly at Yun Qinglian.
"Ugh." Yun Qinglian looked disgusted, unable to help but complain, "Pervert, I'm really starting to doubt your previous words."
"What words?"
"Being loyal to your wife for a lifetime."
Qin Yi laughed, "No need to doubt that. If I were truly a lecher, you wouldn't be untainted now."
Yun Qinglian: "..."
"I wish you never come back."
