Yanxiao was naturally surprised by Qingyi's request.
It wasn't exactly something unusual, married disciples preferred to stay by their companions' side, but wouldn't having Qingxue only as a partner be a waste of her talents?
She would probably be a great help in increasing the merits of the sect if she were sent to the orthodox alliance, and Yanxiao felt his heart bleed slightly at the thought of wasting such a talent.
"Is that negotiable?" he asked.
Of course, he could threaten, use his power, force Qingyi to go for better or worse.
But Yanxiao wasn't that kind of tiger.
"No." Qingyi shook his head, drawing a tired sigh from Yanxiao.
"Very well." He swung his paw in the air and the world around them distorted, a smile full of sharp teeth appearing on his feline face.
"I'll also recommend that redhead, she'll probably be useful to a man like you."
"R-redhead?" Qingyi stammered.
That damn tiger even knew about Rongyan?
