The mountain breeze carries a faint cheerful tune, as unsuspecting mortals sing and drink in celebration.
"Stay?" Cang Lingdong said with a bitter smile, "To be blunt, from the moment I was chosen to be an undercover agent, I could no longer turn back.
Either be killed by the Demon Realm Alliance; or be killed by the Demon King.
Even if I escape this time, the Demon Realm will still suspect me as a traitor, and they absolutely won't let me go easily. As for trying to stay, can the Demon Envoys secretly investigating really be bribed or appeased?"
After saying this, seeing the faint smile on the other's face and no rebuttal, she was instantly shocked and wide-eyed, "Really? Mr. Jiang, help me!"
