"So, bookstore owner, are you interested in joining me for some demon-hunting?"
Inside the sealed area, Yuan Shan wore a smile as she stared at Fu Qian.
"Can I say I'm not interested?"
"No, you can't."
Fu Qian hadn't even finished asking when Yuan Shan directly responded.
"You must come with me."
"You think I would let you out of my sight while I'm away from the base?"
I knew it.
Fu Qian sighed.
The previous conversation had only served to lower Yuan Shan's guard a bit.
It was essentially going from "my old lady wants to slap you to death" to "I'll spare your life to see how things go."
After all, I am someone with a history of barging into the Night Watchmen Base. At such a sensitive time, how could Yuan Shan possibly let me out of her control!
If the base lacked a Demigod to oversee it, and I really had malicious intentions, it could still likely cause chaos.
