"Oh?" Di Tian raised an eyebrow. "What condition?"
"You have to promise to take on my mandate," Dahree's voice rose as she said this. "Kill all bastards that victimize weak mortals. Kill all devils that use women and children as cultivation cauldrons. Kill kill kill."
Di Tian just gazed at her silently. In his mind, he momentarily thought that his guess about the origin of her resentment seemed to be rather spot on.
Dahree looked at the silent Di Tian and raised a ghastly eyebrow, "So?"
"I won't spend my life following someone else's mandate, right as it may be," he said very plainly. He ignored Dahree's increasingly contorted expression and continued. "If I'm not wrong, you're telling me this because you'll soon go through your Three Declines and Six Yin Tribulations."
Dahree froze, "H.. how do you know that?"
'I have a ghost spirit in my Mind Sea, that's how,' Di Tian secretly thought. Aloud, he ignored her question continued.
