Liu Mang's mischievous smile made Dugu Jiaoyue exceptionally uncomfortable, "Look at you, acting as if you could really do it. If you can, then show me. If you manage it within seven years, I'll be yours."
"You mean it?" Liu Mang asked.
"Of course, I mean it. Do you think I, Dugu Jiaoyue, an Elder of Qingyun Immortal Gate, would go back on my word?" she said.
She couldn't believe that Liu Mang could achieve it. Who wouldn't want to, but who could possibly do it, other than Han Qiushui?
Dugu Jiaoyue would sooner believe the sun would rise in the west tomorrow than believe Liu Mang could achieve it.
Dugu Jiaoyue raised her eyebrows and said solemnly, "I don't care whether you can do it or not, since I've agreed, I will give you seven years. During that time, you can cultivate however you like; just become a master of the Saint Entry Realm. But don't expect that you can bully me with the Sect Leader title later. I, Dugu Jiaoyue, don't bow to coercion!"
