"Yeah." Wenyou nodded.

If she has martial arts talent and can achieve some results in practice, maybe she still has a chance to get ahead.

One day I can stand up and be the master.

But she was born with a weak pulse. Even though she was very talented in martial arts, she was destined to be a servant and a maid throughout her life.

She is the kind of maid who can sleep with her master whenever she wants...

"Being born with extremely weak pulses, but able to use extremely sophisticated moves, your theory is not simple." Ye Chen said with narrowed eyes.

Previously, in the Nether clan, it was Wenyou who rescued Nana Nana with a whip.

She obviously has no internal strength at all.

But she was actually able to rescue Nana Nana from Ye Chen.

This shows that her martial arts skills have reached a very terrifying level.

Knowing how to exert force, when to exert force, and what angle to use can maximize the effect.

I'm afraid many holy kings can't achieve this level of talent.

If she could practice, I'm afraid it would only take a very short time to penetrate any martial arts and reach a very terrifying level.

"Are you willing to be my servant?" Thinking of this, Ye Chen developed a love for talents.

"You won't kill me?" Wenyou was stunned.

"You are just asking a servant of the clan, why should I kill you? If you are willing to be my servant, I can cure your terminal vein and give you the ability to practice!" Ye Chen said.

"Cure...my terminal pulse?" asked Youyou's delicate body trembling violently.

She had imagined countless times that it would be great if she could practice cultivation.

She is extremely talented in martial arts.

It can even answer difficult questions for the Holy King, but unfortunately, it cannot be cultivated.

It’s really a twist of fate.

"Yes, I can cure your terminal pulse, but I need to infect you with the Nightmare of Hell. As long as you have any intention of resisting, the Nightmare of Hell will kill you instantly!" Ye Chen said coldly.

"Master, please plant the Nightmare of Hell for me!" Wenyou is a very smart person, and she knows that Ye Chen cannot lie to her.

How could a majestic Saint King level man deceive a mere maid like her?

Ye Chen nodded, and then tapped Wenyou a few times, planting the nightmare of the King of Hell for her.

Of course, this is just pretense.

There is no internal force in Wenyou's body at all.

Even if the Nightmare of Hell attacks, it will not be destructive.

But even without the King of Hell, it would be easy for Ye Chen to kill her.

"What's your name?" Ye Chen asked.

"Ask You."

"I'm talking about my old name."
Chapter completed!