Upon hearing Lin Rui's question, Hanna bit her lip and smiled radiantly: "What? Does the Lord want more?"
Lin Rui sighed; he truly didn't want to rebuke her right after their reunion.
But she seemed to have seized upon this moment, teasing in various ways.
"Can you be serious for a bit, and talk properly?"
"What's wrong? Just asking if the Lord wants more of these troops—is that a mistake?"
"And look at them bowing with folded arms when greeting you as the Lord; isn't that a sense of conquest?"
Lin Rui asked, "Do you think that without Jilun Tower in the Other Plane, I can't purify you?"
Hanna bit her lip: "Come on. I've accumulated a lot of seductive torture corrosion over time, and need the cool rain to purify it. But you can't be so weak this time."
Lin Rui couldn't hold back any longer, glared at her, and said: "If you hadn't mentioned it, I'd have almost forgotten about the conflict between us. If you really want to be locked in Jilun Tower, you can just say so."
