She could pretend, but she couldn't do it for real.
If Feng Qingtian got angry at her someday, her soul would leave her body. That wasn't a fair bargain.
Besides, if Feng Qingtian failed to deliver the Sky Splitting Mirror to her, his life was worthless to her. What she wanted was the complete Sky Splitting Mirror.
"These terms aren't good enough. Who knows whether or not you'll choose sex over life."
Sleep with her for a year, and then die. In that case, she would get nothing but a dead person out of it in the end.
"Then, what do you want?" Feng Qingtian frowned. The woman scorned a life commitment. What was she thinking?
On the other hand, life was indeed worthless, considering how he had killed himself in each of his last eight lives when he had lived enough.
However, he didn't intend to die early in this life, not when he had found Gu Bailu.