C167 Chapter 167

There was no killing intent on Feng Mingmo, but deep in his smiling eyes lay an endless, icy chill.

Tang Yao knew this wasn’t the time to joke around. She had to choose the right answer.

So she said, helplessly, “Fine. From now on, I, Tang Yao, am the Shura Hall Master’s—woman.”

“Very good. You catch on fast!”

“But being your woman comes with perks, right? Like if someone tries to kill me