Zhu Yu Yan sighed inwardly, well aware that the person before her was correct.
Even if he were an ordinary man, she could easily manipulate him without resorting to the Heavenly Demon Sound, relying merely on her own allure.
However, the extraordinary man before her was an exception, a true pursuer of interest driven by pure rationality, with terrifyingly firm determination.
Having encountered countless characters in her life, and having been deceived by the Evil King Shi Zhixuan in her earlier years, Zhu Yu Yan had honed her experience in the Martial World to be exceptionally astute.
She knew that when dealing with profit-seekers like Jiang Dali, it was best to go straight to the point and offer something tempting. Anything else was just a waste of breath.
