"Nothing but the hand of your daughter!" Zhang Lie replied.

"State your demands directly—at this point, is there really any need for false pretenses?" Li Zongming couldn't believe Zhang Lie's words.

His strength was more than sufficient to kill Li Zongming and claim the worlds of east and west for himself, but this man was claiming, after he had defeated all challengers, that he had done so solely for his daughter?

As a ruler and an ambitious man in his own right, Li Zongming could hardly accept such reasoning. His daughter was certainly a jewel, worth a city or kingdom, but wasn't an entire world too much of a stretch?

There might not be many women whose beauty was on par with Li Qianlin in the...