The Blood Devil is the Blood Devil Sect's most treasured secret, and only the Sect Leader has the right to control it.
Now with the Sect Leader missing, there are only a few who know the whereabouts of the Blood Devil. Apart from Mother Zhu and her daughter, there's probably no one else.
Zhu Zishan is not foolish—she would naturally suspect Luo Yang has other intentions.
Seeing her deep in thought and lowering her head, Luo Yang rubs his cheek against hers, which could also be considered as whispering sweet nothings.
Zhu Zishan giggles lightly, slightly puckering her red lips.
In her hesitation, Luo Yang knows he needs to demonstrate his sincerity through his actions.
So, he pecked her lips several times and chuckled, "Wife, if you don't support me, then forget it."
This was a tactical retreat.
If Zhu Zishan wasn't truly moved by Luo Yang, she would have said something like "Let's think of other ways."
Luo Yang was worried that she might actually say that.
