Zhao Ye was speechless after hearing Shi Yaoguang's explanation.
It sounded so nice.
But in reality?
Had he been given a choice?
Meeting his accusing gaze, Shi Yaoguang innocently replied, "I was also thinking of everyone's safety. After all, you're the Ghost King who has killed people before. Without me watching over you, I naturally can't rest assured if you're unbounded."
Zhao Ye: "What's there to be worried about?"
"If I let you roam free, I'm worried you might kill the innocent recklessly."
After finishing her sentence, Shi Yaoguang flipped her palm upward, and a crystal-clear, glass bottle appeared in her hand.
She opened the bottle cap, her smile indicative of ill intentions, "Get familiar with it, from now on this will be your new home."
Zhao Ye looked at her in disbelief, "What did you say?"
Ignoring the grinding noise of his teeth, Shi Yaoguang's smile was sweet, "I'll say it again, this will be your home from now on."
