Gu Li's heart tightened at the words.
Even she had to admit, she held no advantage compared to Gu Yuan.
With the immense power of the Sky Demon Sect, they certainly had the privilege to choose their allies.
"Thank you for your kindness, Daoist Gu."
Yan Feiyu said coldly, "However, when our sect looks for a partner, we are selective."
These words effectively blocked any potential cooperation with Gu Yuan.
"If you don't drink a toast, you must drink a forfeit!"
Gu Yuan raised his hand and rebuked:
"I noticed the noble bloodline in you and intended to take you as a concubine for my cultivation. I never expected you to defy even the face of this prince.
Since that's the case, I can't let you go. After I've used you, I'll feed you to the dogs!"
"You're seeking death!"
Yan Feiyu immediately flew into a rage, gritting her teeth.
As the young master of the Sky Demon Sect, when had she ever been humiliated like this?
