Su Qin shot Xiao Ning a surprised glance. She hadn't expected her to speak to Zhao Chi in what sounded like a negotiating tone.
But Su Qin's surprise didn't last long, as she quickly figured it out.
'After all, it's Zhao Chi.'
'So dazzling, so handsome.'
'When did he become like this?'
'He was definitely charming before... but not *this* charming... My god... Haaah... '
It seemed even Su Qin's pain had faded a little.
Zhao Chi had no choice but to nod. "Of course. What did you want to discuss?"
Xiao Ning smiled. "Zhao Chi, right now you're just my Vassal Lord. While that makes you an affiliate of our Holy Race, you're ultimately still an outsider. If you're willing, you can take a position in my territory and become my direct subordinate. Then, you'll be a legitimate member of the Holy Race, and I'll have Su Qin here healed immediately."
Zhao Chi kept his smile plastered on his face, but inwardly, he was cursing her out.
