“I’m still dead even if I run,” Zu An said nonchalantly. “Who knows how many other people want to get their hands on me, besides the emperor? At least I have the Imperial Guard to protect me right now, and can live a few days in peace.”

“If the young master is worried about that, we of the demon race can offer you protection,” Yun Yuqing said in panic.

“Do you think I’m stupid?” Zu An refused her immediately. “Isn’t that the same as leaving a tiger’s cave and going straight into a den of wolves? I’ll be more surprised if the members of your demon race didn’t hang me up and torture me for information.”

“Our offer is sincere.” Yun Yuqing felt her head begin to ache. This brat was just too sharp! There was no way she could deceive him.

“Sincerity?” Zu An laughed. Even though he looked happy and willing to negotiate, he was fully aware that without the protection of King Liang...