"Oh, right! Hand over the Myriad Realms Ruler, and I'll be done with my job. Then I'll release the person."
The purple-haired girl yawned as she spoke, her heaving chest highlighting her alluring figure.
"Well...we've already said that the ruler isn't in our possession right now."
Deng Yuan looked at Yan Quan with difficulty, only to find that Yan Quan had been keeping his head down since the beginning, observing them with a sidelong glance.
"Then find the stuff and we'll talk again. Get lost, you're wasting my time."
"If it weren't for the need to stay here, I wouldn't bother doing anything for Ye Jinxuan."
The purple-haired girl said with disgust. Deng Yuan was about to try to persuade her to stay, but she glared at him and he felt a soul-crushing fear. Unable to bear it, he knelt down and gasped for breath.
He looked around with difficulty, as if he understood why Yan Quan had remained silent.
So dealing with members of the Demonic Cult is terrifying! I should have known better than to say so much and try to be brave.
"Ahem, even if we're not going to talk about it anymore, there's no need to do this, is there?"
"Please, fairy, lift the spell that has been cast on him."
Seeing this, Yan Quan felt he had no choice but to take action, so he spoke in a low voice.
What kind of negotiation is this? Only this girl would do something like this. Why did Ye Jinxuan even send her?
Did she never want to negotiate in the first place?
Deng Yuan, who was on the ground, had a complicated expression. He didn't know why Yan Quan's voice had suddenly become so strange. He could only think that Yan Quan was also afraid.
Even in this situation, he still had to speak up. He really hadn't misjudged Brother Quan!
"Um?"
Upon hearing Yan Quan's voice, the purple-haired girl carefully looked at Yan Quan, who was standing next to Deng Yuan. Suddenly, her beautiful eyes lit up, and she flashed in front of Yan Quan in the next moment.
"Say it again, please?"
The girl approached step by step, her purple eyes narrowed as she spoke, a slight smile playing on her lips.
"?!"
Yan Quan felt a sense of foreboding; he realized he was now in a similar situation to Deng Yuan.
He held onto the armrest of the seat and leaned back until a fair, slender leg blocked the front of the seat, between his legs.
“?…”
Deng Yuan was completely bewildered by what he saw. What was going on?
It looks like a scene from a video game I played in my past life. Is this even possible?
No, that's not right.
It's likely that this evil cult woman wanted to torture them in various ways.
Deng Yuan pondered painfully, but he couldn't even stand up.
"Say it again, and why are you sealing your soul? Open it for me."
The purple-haired girl spoke in a cold tone, full of coercion.
“If you do this, we will absolutely not… hand over the things to you.”
Deng Yuan cried out in pain, his whole body already breaking out in a cold sweat.
"You're not going to tell me?"
"That's true. If you weren't him, you'd be destined to disappear from this world."
The purple-haired girl said disdainfully, reaching out to remove Yan Quan's mask.
"What, what are you going to do?"
If you ruin this deal, you won't be able to explain yourself to your superiors.
Desperate to revitalize the right to free speech, a warning was issued.
"Oh... really? Hmm... I asked you, what's his name?"
The purple-haired girl nodded, then turned to Deng Yuan, whose purple eyes shone brightly, and asked him a question.
"Um, his name is, his name is Yan... Yan Quan."
Deng Yuan was inexplicably controlled and answered in pain.
"Hehehe, finally, finally caught you again."
The purple-haired girl stopped testing him, forcefully ripped off Yan Quan's mask, and looked at him with a fanatical expression.
She never expected that the power of speech would come to her on its own.
"Brother Yan...you can really run fast! Right now, I'm extremely angry."
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