One person and one soul stared at each other for half a minute, Ye Zi's mouth turned down, and she said somewhat helplessly:
"Alright, I really am defeated by you.
"This wisp of your soul needs the nourishment of a body, otherwise, even if you're a cultivation expert, this wisp of your soul will dissipate.
"If I'm not mistaken, you released this wisp of residual soul before you became a demon. This is your essence, isn't it? If this wisp of your soul disappears, then you'll really be dead."
Wang Jixuan frowned tightly.
He felt a slight stirring in his heart and said softly, "Even if I die, I won't accept the charity of a demoness like you. You don't need to waste any more effort trying to get anything from me."
"Get something?"
Ye Zi pressed her lips tightly and hummed softly:
"Do you know what love is? Big brother?
