"Speaking of which, this is the first time Wuhe Su Xi has knelt before Your Majesty since entering the Demon World, now that Ye Lian has been vanquished by Wuhe's hand, how to dispose of her body — perhaps it's best to leave that task to Wuhe himself."
The words sounded agreeable, but they were, in essence, utter blasphemy.
As a Demon Minister, kneeling before the Demon Lord was both a natural and expected duty; there had never been a mention of a subject kneeling before the King and then being rewarded for it.
How could someone so astute on a normal day utter such an idiotic statement today?
Mi Lu also frowned anxiously, truly at a loss as to why she was meddling in Su Xi's troubles.
The Female Demon Lord's eyes were half-closed, and surprisingly, she did not make things difficult: "Since Si He has spoken, how could I disappoint Wuhe and send him home empty-handed?"
