Chapter Six Hundred Fifty-Six
Rakshasa Lady knew Long Xiaoshan was not so kind-hearted. He was indeed planning to heal her only to then dominate her.
But could she refuse?
She looked at her own face, something she dreamed of returning to its original state. Now that this unique opportunity lay before her, how could she willingly let it go?
Moreover, she felt that Long Xiaoshan was so vile that even if she gave up, she would never escape from the palm of his hand.
After all, he was a Grandmaster.
If he wanted her, there was no way she could resist.
Rakshasa Lady had already tried it; suicide had been impossible, as was killing him.
Rakshasa Lady's expression changed repeatedly until finally she looked at Long Xiaoshan and said, "Fine, as long as you fix my face, I can serve you. But even if you get my body, don't expect to win my heart."