章 470: The Persistent Nangong Wuque

The Netherworld woman was stunned by Blacky's words and turned to look at its jiggling fat face. Its manly voice sounded like it was trying to deceive her. However, its words still had some truth to them.

The woman licked her lips as she was somewhat tempted by the thought. 

However, she was still hesitant because she couldn't be sure if Bu Fang could frequently provide her with dishes brimming with spiritual essence.

If she wasn't nourished with enough spiritual essence, she would suffer the curse's backlash, which would cause her to suffer a pain so intense that she would feel as though her body was being hacked by thousands of blades simultaneously or being bitten by ten thousand ants. 

Hence, she was still hesitant.