"Shengjing, after all, isn't the territory of Tianshan." Shi Zanxue hinted at something, still looking straight at him, the table was small, and the distance between the two wasn't far, "I want to ask Young Hero Pei Ye, do you want to become the Lord of the West Court? The vast West Territory, held in one hand, treasures like sand, talents like stars...not an Emperor, but the master of a household. Even Tianshan would be within your courtyard."
Her voice was very soft, yet this clear and beautiful voice could make one's heart skip a beat, as if even the gentle breeze could enchant people.
Pei Ye raised the cup to his lips, sipping lightly.
"Miss Shi, what virtue or ability do I have?"
"The heart of the West Court is in Mr. Pei's hands."
"Your sect can kill me and take it back anytime."
"Then, is Mr. Pei willing?"
