The Rakshasa King glared coldly at his son, then said, "Let's wait for Princess Na Xue to arrive and negotiate with us in person. Sending a defeated pawn like Di Ming shows no sincerity, so don't blame us for not seeing him."
"Exactly, Na Xue should come in person, Di Ming won't be seen."
...
At night!
Inside the palace, there were only You Ming and the Rakshasa King.
The Rakshasa King lazily reclined on the throne, with You Ming massaging his shoulders and neck.
"Was it Na Xue who resurrected you?" the Rakshasa King asked.
"Yes," You Ming replied.
"You've always been heartless, which puts my mind at ease," the Rakshasa King said. "So, such small kindnesses as your resurrection by Na Xue naturally won't weigh on your mind, nor on mine. In this great struggle, what do you think is most important?"
You Ming said, "What does Father think is most important?"
The Rakshasa King said, "If you can't be the victor, then always stand with the victor."
