"Just as I thought..."
Ling Changqing muttered to himself.
'The Yu siblings must have already guessed my identity. They're just not exposing me on the spot to maintain secrecy.'
'They know, and I know they know. So, Yu Qingyang's proposal is basically forcing a showdown.'
'If I refuse, it's hard to say what will happen next.'
'The Yu siblings might not make things difficult for me, but I can forget about leaving Dragon Soul Valley this easily.'
'Never mind the Female Cultivators from the Liuying Family; the Cultivators from the other seven powers all have their own designs on me.'
'Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for me to leave here alone and unscathed.'
"Fellow Daoist Wang?"
Yu Yalan's warm, voluptuous body leaned in, her large, limpid eyes fixed on him.
Ling Changqing glanced at her and smiled faintly.
"Sister Yalan, do you really want me to agree? If I do, then you and your sister will both be mine!"
