"Elf." She said.

"I'm not an elf, and what I really want to say is also a demon." The young man gave her a blank look.

"Will the devil fulfill his wish?" asked the saint eagerly.

“Equivalent exchange is required.”

"I heard from my grandma that if you trade with a demon, you need to sell your soul?" She winced a little.

"The soul sounds good, but my personal hobbies are quite special, just exchange them for your body."

The young man is the bored Ye Mingyu.

Because I was so idle, I said such jokes.

No contractual constraints, no verbal guarantees, no one will take it seriously.

But the saints at that time were relatively simple and always thought that honesty and trustworthiness were a virtue of mankind, so they kept this sentence in their hearts.

More than ten years have passed since then.

With Ye Mingyu's assistance, she fought in all directions.

Looking around, the flags of the empire are all the endless seas in the east, the limestone mountains in the west, the Black Cloud Strait in the north, and the humid and hot rainforests in the south.

Wait until the eve of the final decisive battle, stand under the throne steps.

Out of some inexplicable emotion, the saint danced a song "Blood in the Cangshan" for him with flags, swords and swords, which was a war song.

"Do I look good?" she asked after the dance.

What I asked is, is my body good?

"Would you like to see me for the rest of your life?"

Because the content of the transaction is only the body, it only lasts for a lifetime.

Unfortunately, Ye Mingyu didn't have time to answer the second question.

The Saint waited for two thousand years.

For this answer, I have been reincarnated for the 19th generation.

"I'm sorry, I didn't want you to wait for so long." Ye Mingyu apologized.

The saint raised her head, her eyes were very beautiful, like the clear summer sky, washing away all the sorrow and making people excited.

She wrapped her arms around Ye Mingyu's neck, gently pecked on his cheek, and smiled:
Chapter completed!