Su Yan squinted, smiling innocently as he said, "I can let you go, but you have to tell me the truth about your kind, the Demonic Plants."
"Because I've noticed that Old Shu's true Creature Level seems to be more than just the Half-step Mythical Level Category."
"So... you were lying last time, weren't you?"
Faced with Su Yan's words, An Shihua chose to remain silent.
Seeing this, Su Yan's smile faded. He said impatiently, "Silence is not a good way to muddle through. If you don't come clean, I might end up cutting more than just your hair."
"What do you want to do!" An Shihua panicked a little, afraid that this straightforward man would get rough with her.
The Flower Fairy was clearly scared but still unwilling to confess. Su Yan said meaningfully, "Forget it, no need to get rough with scissors. I'll go buy a bottle of menthol oil and come right back. Just wait."
"Menthol oil?" An Shihua was somewhat puzzled.
But she quickly caught on, and her expression changed drastically.
