"You think too highly of yourself. A woman who's been with Ren Feicheng only deserves to be my slave!"
Song Xinzu watched the silhouette of the young man in the distance, only she knew how astounded she was inside.
Did she get rejected even under her charm?
Even her love spell had no effect on this man.
With her beauty, this man didn't even bat an eye on her?
Being a disciple of the Inner Hidden Gate, several times stronger than this man, she only had the right to be a slave!
What a joke!
"I give you two choices now, first, death! You should know I won't let you go. Second, become my slave, willingly establish a covenant with me."
Ren Feifan turned around, his eyes sparkling with a hint of coldness.
For the woman in front of him, he felt no sympathy. If it weren't for his trump card, he would probably be unable to die again today.
Song Xinzu surely was useful, she could even be a strong help at his side, the strength was obvious.