Seeing Lu Zheng and Shen Ying appear, Wang Manzhu hurriedly changed direction.
"Immortal Master, spare me! Immortal Master, spare me!"
"This scholar has already promised to give me his heart, and the Little Demon has also given him her pure body to play with. It was mutual consent, a fair trade."
Wang Manzhu argued once, then added pitifully, "But the Little Demon doesn't want it anymore. I beg the Immortal Master for mercy, please let the Little Demon go!"
Lu Zheng couldn't help but laugh, "So it's us who are being unreasonable now?"
Shen Ying sneered, "You play word games quite well, but did he mean the same thing by giving you his heart as you did?"
Wang Manzhu trembled all over. This so-called contract of hers was just an excuse, used to chat with other demons, claiming she doesn't kill the innocent, thus raising her status.
