Tang San couldn't help but shake his head with a wry smile, but at the same time, he felt a pair of burning gazes upon him. He looked over subconsciously and met the eyes of Huo Ling'er, whose beautiful pupils were intently fixed on him.
"If you want the protection of the Fire God Scepter, your only choice is to be with me. Because I am the heir to the wand, the Messenger of the Fire God. No one in the clan has caught my eye before. You are very powerful, and I like that."
The straightforward confession of the Huoli Clan girl made Tang San somewhat embarrassed.
"I actually don't need the protection of the Fire God," Tang San hurriedly said.
The Chief of the Huoli Clan, Huo Quan, who was flying onward, suddenly stopped, his face darkening, "What do you mean by the previous bet then?"
