"You're very straightforward!"
Yang Tian said.
"Of course. The women of our Butterfly Race are all this straightforward."
Lan Hujiao said with a smile.
"But you told me that once I give you a child, you'll kill me. Aren't you afraid I'll kill you first?"
Yang Tian asked with interest.
"The women of our Butterfly Race are told from a very young age that everything must be solved through Martial Power. I've taken a fancy to you, so I'll use force to make you submit, make you obediently help me breed offspring, and afterward I'll also make you obediently let me kill you." Lan Hujiao said proudly, "Only your blood can make my child become powerful in a short time!"
"Then if I say I don't agree, are you going to fight me?"
A Holy Sword appeared in Yang Tian's hand with a twist.
"You can't beat me. With just one thought, all those secluded elders will come out. They'll be more than happy to help me suppress you, make you obediently become my man!"
Lan Hujiao said triumphantly.
