They gave up on that, sensing his unyielding attitude. "Then… we have one final request of you."
"I will not entertain any requests to harm her. If you want to kill her, then train hard and break through to the Master Realm."
This was the way of Martial Artists, after all.
"Our final request does not require you to hurt her," N'Kulu stared at him. "If anything, we hope you will do the opposite."
Rui frowned. "Opposite?"
The air grew heavy as N'Kulu gritted his teeth. "We request you to… mate with her."
"…"
"…"
"…"
"…"
Seconds passed as Rui stared at them, using the SOUL System to see if this was their native sense of humor.
"…Excuse me?" Rui narrowed his eyes.
This time, his son, K'Ahru, made the same request.
"Please, if you have any desire to help us, then mate with my sister and let her bear your child!"
