Chapter 182: A Deal Beneficial to Great Chu

"Let me write you an uplifting poem?"

Facing Fang Can's request, Xiang Ziyu was full of surprise, then immediately felt a wave of nausea.

Thinking of Fang Can's spine behavior just now, Xiang Ziyu dry-heaved at the floor.

Just now, the spine had blocked her for at least two sticks of incense; it felt like her esophagus was about to turn into the shape of a spine.

Squatting down, Fang Can looked at the girl before him and emphasized, "Uplifting isn't the main point; the key is sunlight."

"Sunlight?" Xiang Ziyu pondered for a moment, her eyes widening, then she realized.

"No wonder you wanted to keep my life," Xiang Ziyu said, enlightened: "You want me to write a poem to borrow light for you."

"Your Great Sun Indestructible Demon Body needs a massive light source, so you need me to write a poem to gather all the light over here, right?"

"So you, this guy, actually need something from me."

A smile like a bratty little girl appeared on Xiang Ziyu's face; an enemy even her own royal brother couldn't defeat actually needed to beg her—how satisfying!

"I'm not begging you." Fang Can sat cross-legged before the girl and said seriously, "I'm forcing you."

"Ha, what are you thinking, you? You are an enemy of Great Chu."

Xiang Ziyu crossed her arms, stood up, and looked down at the seated youth before her: "How could I possibly aid the enemy?"

"Besides, I am the Princess of Great Chu; right now, all nations are broadcasting live. How could I possibly beg for mercy?"

After all, the entire Great Chu populace was watching this; how could she have lost her mind to aid the enemy?

A faint smile appeared on Fang Can's face as he said, "Rest assured, you will agree."

"What are you trying to do! Could it be that you want to..."

Seeing Fang Can's expression, Xiang Ziyu instinctively crossed her arms, her face filled with terror.

Could it be that he wanted to humiliate her into kneeling under the observation of all nations? No way!!!

"That's right, I just want to and you..." Fang Can nodded, speaking halfway through, before being interrupted by a barrage of fierce words.

"You pervert, demon, ghost; I knew people practicing the Yin Divine Art were no good."

Xiang Ziyu's legs went weak; she gritted her teeth and said, "Bring it on! I'm ready. Come at me; if you make a single sound, I lose."

Now, even if Fang Can was dull, he understood the other party's thoughts; after a moment of stunned silence, he nearly laughed in anger.

After all, no matter what, he couldn't possibly do something like this in front of at least tens of millions of people; did he have no shame?

Even though he was confident that after one night, this guy would turn into a drooling, peace-sign-making, command-obeying bitch, he didn't want to do something like this during a live broadcast.

"Is your imagination as a caterpillar too outrageous? And why are you both eating and taking?"

"Kissing me is one thing, but you want me to continue rewarding you, right?"

Fang Can looked at the girl with disgust and said, "You, a poor student on the Hidden Dragon List who can't even get into the top hundred, seeing the number one and not prostrating yourself is one thing, but you actually try to reverse heaven and earth and want me to actively humiliate you."

"Are you worthy? Dream on!"

As Fang Can spoke, the martial artists watching nearby all nodded in agreement.

With Fang Can's potential, talent, physique, and cauldron strength as the number one on the Hidden Dragon List, so many from various nations wanted to throw themselves at him; on what basis does this woman get chosen?

Even the spectators from the Chu Kingdom felt their own princess was a bit of a downer.

Beside Hearing Liu Qingmeng, Jiang Ningan, seeing that Fang Can was not interested in Mei Se, finally loosened her tightly clenched sleeve.

Seeing Fang Can kiss that scene just now was too over-the-top for a little Chu girl like her.

'Damn it, Fang Can's lips haven't even kissed me, a Third-Cycle, yet they were snatched away by a mere First-Cycle.' Jiang Ningan was so angry her teeth itched.

But thinking that secretly, Fang Can had already slain two hundred people, she didn't know what to say.

She could only sulkily puff her cheeks, her resentment so heavy that everyone around could feel it.

Beside her, Hearing Liu Qingmeng didn't know how many times she had sighed.

Just male beauty acting like this; truly ungrateful. She really should be honed properly.

'Rather than letting Jiang Ningan calm down, it's better to keep stimulating her directly.'

Hearing Liu Qingmeng pondered in her heart: 'Perhaps letting Fang Can create more scenes like the one Jiang Ningan committed just now would help temper Ningan's state of mind?'

'After all, blocking is not as good as channeling; simply preventing the two from meeting, the longer the time, the more repressed it becomes.'

'Conversely, constantly letting Fang Can interact with other women before Ningan might help her gradually get used to it and temper her Dao heart!'

At this moment, Jiang Ningan did not yet know that her master was already considering how to persecute her in the future.

And in the basement, seeing the look of disgust on Fang Can's face, the girl's expression couldn't help but go blank, realizing she had been overthinking things.

But for some reason, perhaps because the feeling inside Fang Can's chest just now was too wonderful.

Upon realizing Fang Can wouldn't do anything to her, there was actually a tiny bit of loss in her heart... what the heck!

Realizing her own thoughts, Xiang Ziyu's face turned crimson; she completely didn't understand if her brain was broken.

She actually expected to be locked inside his chest and blocked by Fang Can's spine so she couldn't speak.

So did the brain locked just now break? Absolutely, right?

Could it be that during that time just now, she turned into a plush ball that couldn't live without the youth?

What a wicked youth! To have such intentions.

"Hey, what are you thinking, you?" Fang Can just felt speechless.

His super-excellent intuition told him that this guy before him was definitely secretly composing something quite rude.

"I just want to make a deal with you; can you take a serious attitude?"

Fang Can crossed his arms and said helplessly; this bratty little girl's imagination was too rich.

"Oh, no problem." Xiang Ziyu came to her senses, discarded her distracting thoughts, and said with a serious expression:

"No matter what you want to do to me, I will not agree; I will not betray the interests of Great Chu."

"In other words, if it benefits Great Chu, you are willing to agree even at a huge cost?" Fang Can's lips curved into a smile.

"Of... of course. I am the Princess of Great Chu, willing to dedicate everything to Great Chu."

Xiang Ziyu said firmly, "Right now, everyone in Ducheng is watching; the attitude must be fully demonstrated."

"So, if it is for the benefit of Great Chu, even if I make you lick my foot, you would be willing?" Fang Can said with ill intent.

"I am willing, I am willing, I am definitely willing."

In the present world, the young woman who had previously tasted Fang Can's jade foot nodded excitedly again and again.

If she were given the chance to speak, Fang Can's foot would be licked until it broke.

"For Great Chu, I naturally have no choice but to accept," Xiang Ziyu affirmed. "So, what are the specific details of your deal?"

"I require you to compose a poem for me. As for the price... I will not break through to the first transformation during this grand competition, how about that?"

"What!!!"

Including Xiang Ziyu, everyone who heard this news widened their eyes.

Not breaking through to the first transformation within the grand competition? Then what's the point of fighting!

(End of this chapter)