On the Dragon-Slaying Platform, I was executed and became Yang Jian's brother-in-law.

"So you just admit defeat and that's it?" Su Bai raised an eyebrow. "You come and go as you please?"

"What do you take Cuiyun Mountain for?"

"A market? You think you can come and go as you please?"

The woman with the iron fan was taken aback. She looked up at Su Bai, her eyes full of confusion.

"What...what else do you want?" she said in a trembling voice, "I've already given up..."

"Admit defeat?" Su Bai sneered. "Does admitting defeat erase the losses you've caused?"

He pointed around: "Look at how many immortal herbs and spiritual plants you've destroyed with your Samadhi True Fire!"

"You burned that thousand-year-old fire spirit mushroom to ashes!"

"That ancient sandalwood tree, you burned it down to just half a piece!"

"And that spiritual spring over there, it was all evaporated by your flames!"

"Look at this mountain again!" Su Bai pointed to the distant, shrunken peak. "You've slashed down a perfectly good mountain by thirty zhang!"

"How should these losses be calculated?"

The woman with the iron fan was rendered speechless.

She...she was so focused on fighting the dragon that she didn't notice any of this.

"And another thing!" Su Bai continued, "Those demon kings, you summoned them, didn't you?"

"They got into a huge fight on Mount Cuiyun and destroyed several of my cave dwellings!"

"That black bear demon pierced a huge hole in my back mountain with a single spear thrust!"

"That green lion demon burned my front yard to the ground with a single blast of green light!"

"That white elephant demon blew all the medicinal herbs I planted away with its whirlwind!"

"These losses are all your fault!"

As Su Bai recounted his grievances one by one, the Iron Fan Woman was completely dumbfounded.

"I...I..." she stammered, unsure of what to say.

"Tell me, how should these losses be compensated?" Su Bai crossed his arms and looked at her coldly.

The woman with the iron fan bit her lip and began to make plans in her mind.

Thousand-year-old fire-spirit mushroom... ten-thousand-year-old sandalwood... spiritual spring... mountain peak... cave dwelling... spiritual medicine...

Adding all of these together, how many treasures would that be?

She calculated and calculated, and the more she calculated, the more alarmed she became.

"At least... at least a top-grade innate spiritual treasure," the fan-wielding woman murmured.

A top-grade innate spiritual treasure?

Where would she get this magical treasure?

Although she is Laozi's adopted daughter, Laozi usually gives her cultivation resources, not so many treasures. She can't just give up the Banana Leaf Fan, can she?

"I...I can't afford to pay..." The Iron Fan Woman's voice grew softer and softer until it was almost inaudible.

"Can't afford to pay?" Su Bai raised an eyebrow. "Can't afford to pay, yet you're still so arrogant?"

"You dare trespass on my territory and burn my things?"

"Who do you think you are? Lao Tzu?"

The woman with the iron fan blushed deeply, feeling extremely ashamed.

She lowered her head, tears streaming down her face.

"I...I really don't have that many spirit stones..." she choked out, "I...what should I do..."

Su Bai looked at her tearful face and chuckled inwardly.

However, on the surface, he maintained a cold expression.

"Can't afford to pay it back, huh?" Su Bai said in a deep voice, "Then stay and work to pay off your debts."

"What?!" The Iron Fan Woman suddenly raised her head, looking at Su Bai in shock.

"Working to pay off debts, that's perfectly reasonable, isn't it?" Su Bai said matter-of-factly.

"I...I don't want to!" the Iron Fan Woman panicked. "I...I am the adopted daughter of Laozi!"

"You dare make me work to pay off my debts? My father won't let you get away with this!"

"Then go back to your father and ask him for money." Su Bai shrugged. "Bring me the money, and I'll let you go immediately."

"Can't come up with the money? Then stay here and pay off your debts."

The woman with the iron fan was speechless.

Should I go back and ask my father for money?

How dare she?

Her purpose in coming out this time is to complete the task assigned by Laozi: to go to the Flaming Mountain and take charge.

The results of it?

Instead of completing the mission, they were trapped in Cuiyun Mountain by a dragon and ended up with a huge debt.

If Father finds out about this, what will he think of her?

Will I think she's useless? Will I be disappointed?

Thinking of this, the Iron Fan Woman became even more flustered.

"I...I..." she stammered anxiously, "I can't work to pay off my debts...I still have a mission to complete..."

"Then what do you suggest we do?" Su Bai asked.

"I..." The Iron Fan Woman bit her lip, her mind racing.

Suddenly, a thought struck her, and she blurted out, "No... how about I give myself to you?"

As soon as she finished speaking, even the Iron Fan Woman herself was stunned.

What...what did she just say?

Should I sacrifice myself for this stinking dragon?

How could she say such a thing?

"Huh?" Su Bai was also taken aback, then laughed. "You're giving yourself to me?"

What do you mean by that?

"I..." The Iron Fan Woman's face instantly turned as red as a tomato. "I didn't mean... I meant..."

She tried to explain frantically, but the more she explained, the more confused she became, until finally she simply covered her face and squatted down.

"I...I don't know..." Her voice escaped through her fingers, filled with deep embarrassment.

In the Jade Pool, all the immortals were stunned by this scene.

"Holy crap!" the Giant Spirit God cursed. "What did this little girl say?"

"Give yourself to that evil dragon?" Venus's eyes widened in disbelief.

Zhao Gongming laughed heartily, "Excellent! Very excellent!"

"Is Su Bai going to snag another one?"

Jin Ling shook her head: "This wicked dragon is truly..."

Mount Hua, the Holy Mother Palace.

A complex emotion flashed in Yang Chan's eyes when she saw this scene.

"Another one..." she murmured.

Three Immortal Islands, Biyou Palace.

The three sisters of Sanxiao exchanged a glance, and each saw helplessness in the other's eyes.

"Sister..." Bixiao bit her lip, "that Iron Fan Woman, she seems to be..."

"I saw it," Yunxiao sighed. "There are more and more women around him."

Qiongxiao laughed and said, "However, this also shows how charming he is."

However, the one who was most devastated was Laozi.

The underworld, the palace of Yama.

Laozi was completely stunned as he looked at the scene on the light screen.

He stared wide-eyed at the Iron Fan Woman as she uttered those words in disbelief.

"Give...give myself to him?" Laozi murmured. "Fan'er, what are you saying?"

How could you say such a thing?

"That's a wicked dragon!"

Yama and Ksitigarbha chuckled silently to themselves.

Laozi grew angrier the more he thought about it, and slammed his fist on the table.

"That wicked dragon!" Laozi gritted his teeth, "First he stole Yang Chan, that beautiful cabbage!"

"She's hooked up with the Three Immortals again!"

"He even managed to take down Jin Ling!"

"Now..." Laozi looked at the shy Iron Fan Woman in the light screen, his heart filled with grief and indignation.

"Now even my family's cabbages are going to be eaten by this dragon?"

Lao Jun felt his heart was bleeding.

His adopted daughter, whom he had raised with great care, was about to be taken away by someone else.

"No!" Laozi roared, "Absolutely not!"

"Even if it costs me my old life, I will stop this wicked dragon!"

However, just as Laozi was about to make his move—

He suddenly realized a serious problem.

If Iron Fan Girl really gets together with Su Bai, what will happen to the Great Tribulation of Journey to the West?

The Western plan was to have the Bull Demon King and Iron Fan Girl unite and have Red Boy.

If Iron Fan Girl is captured by Su Bai, then this plan will fall through.

Will there be any problems with the Journey to the West Tribulation at that time?

"Damn it..." Laozi gritted his teeth, "It's happening again..."

"This wicked dragon is simply a born variable!"

"Wherever he goes, he'll cause chaos!"

Lao Jun was torn, unsure whether he should intervene.

In the light screen, Su Bai looked at the Iron Fan Woman who was squatting on the ground covering her face, and a playful smile appeared on his lips.

"Give yourself to me?" Su Bai chuckled. "That's... not a bad suggestion."