"An Evil God?"
Chu Yi lifted his head and looked at the expectant eyes of the little Enchanting Demon girl. "Does Prince Nan Zhi mean to target an Evil God?"
He wasn't sure if this was an action by the Royal Court or the princess's personal intention. They had invited him for a candlelight dinner just to rope him in.
"Mhm, mhm."
Nanzhi tiptoed, her delicate hips perching on the table. Her dark skirt revealed a pair of pale, lotus-like calves, snowy and smooth, her restless petite feet swinging.
"We are preparing to attack a Divine Hall of an Evil God and are gathering people. You're so powerful, Brother Chu Yi; come help us, please."
She blinked playfully, then put on an expression of adoration, her jade-like cheeks blushing as she said softly, "Brother Chu Yi, actually, in my heart, your charm is so great. Please don't let me down."
Chu Yi: "..."
Due to his limited knowledge, he barely understood the concept of Divine Halls, let alone their secrets.