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    “Her old man is in good health and is still as beautiful and elegant as ever. We chatted about many things, including the last Eight Devils’ Talks. By the way, her old man has never mentioned you since the beginning.”

    The Blood Heavenly Blade Demon’s eyes seemed to be burning with a blazing fire, as if he was about to pull out his Heavenly Destroying Sword in the next second and shatter the Drunken Demon into pieces.

    The Drunken Devil’s unique weapon is the gourd shaped like a wine gourd hanging from his waist. It is said that the gourd is invulnerable to fire and water, and is called “Tears of Blood”. As for why this name, I do not know, but I know, once the gourd is opened, will be blood flow into the river.

    I’ve never seen the true power of the Heaven Destroying Greatsword and Blood Tears. If these two really fought, what would it be like?

    In this atmosphere of saber-rattling, the Drunken Devil continued to add fuel to the fire.

    “Senior, you’re saying that I should leave Mr. Li? The way I see it, the one who should leave is you. As long as you are still with Mr. Li, Swordfather will not step in to help him. But if it were me, Sword Dignity would be more than happy to help Mr. Li. Do you think that you, alone, are as good as the two of us?”

    The weight of the Sword Dignitary left the Blood Heavenly Blade Demon dumbfounded. The One Flower Sword Venerable was his greatest weakness.

    What’s more, the strengths of the Demon Elders were all very different, so could he, alone, really compare to two people?

    Just then, I spoke up.

    “Match.”

    The Drunken Demon and the Blood Heavenly Blade Demon looked at me at the same time.

    “Elder Blood Heavenly Blade Demon alone is more useful than the two of you combined.”

    The Blood Heavenly Blade Demon and I looked at each other. His slender eyes were filled with gratitude and emotion.

    The Drunken Devil laughed and took a drink from his glass.

    “Would you say the same thing if Swordfather were right here?”

    “Will.”

    “What if the Ultimate Evil Demon is also here?”

    He knows about the deep bond between me and the Extremely Evil Evil Demon. He really is well-informed and knows everything.

    “And will.”

    “None of them are here, so of course you can brag all you want.”

    The Drunken Devil sneered as he stood up, walked over to the window, and called out to Ru Bing, who stood waiting across the street:

    “Go, invite the One Flower Sword Venerable and the Extremely Evil Evil Demon.”

    “Yes.”

    The ice-like figure instantly disappeared into the night.

    The drunken devil returned to his seat and looked at me:

    “You should really hate me, right? I forced your most respected Blood Heavenly Blade Demon senior to such a state. However, I’m doing this for your own good, I’m just making you recognize reality.”

    “I won’t hate you.”

    “Really? Why?”

    “Because I won’t let you and Sword Elder leave. All of you, I want all of you.”

    The Blood Heavenly Blade Demon sniffed and violently turned his head to look at me. But with mixed feelings in his heart, he ultimately didn’t stop me. It was because he had been pushed to the brink and had to face the pressure of three people alone.

    “Even if you all look at me like that, I won’t change my mind. I’m going to take you all under my wing.”

    The Blood Heavenly Blade Demon shook his head, his tone filled with helplessness.

    “You’re so naive, you think that if you try hard enough, everyone will be friends and live together peacefully? Maybe you really can do it, after all, you have a tolerant heart that doesn’t match your age. But sooner or later, you’ll realize that the human heart is unpredictable.”

    Blood Heavenly Blade Demon’s gaze swept over Drunken Demon and Sword Exalted and finally landed on the open window. At some point, the Extremely Evil Evil Demon with a white mask had already levitated in mid-air, his hands clasping his chest as he looked at us with interest.

    “Maybe because of you, they’ll pretend to get along, but where you can’t see it, they’ll fight each other, hate each other, and even kill each other. In this process, there will always be people who get hurt, people who harbor resentment and end up betraying you when you need them the most. And their reason for betraying you is the harm you once brought them.”

    Several other Demon Lords nodded their heads and looked at me with a “you’ll understand sooner or later” look.

    “Maybe.”

    “Then why are you ……”

    “If you want to know why I’m doing this, I can tell you.”

    I looked at the four demonic fathers in front of me and released my prayer power. Before this, I had never displayed my prayer power in front of them.

    But this time, I’m going to let them clearly see my determination. The power of my prayer instantly enveloped them, dispelling the demonic aura from their bodies.

    This is not a contest of strength, but a contest of will. I put my will, my determination, unreservedly into the power of my prayers.

    I looked at them and said, word for word:

    “Because in the future, it is I, who will be your Heavenly Demon.”

    My words shocked them. They never thought that I would say such things.

    “In the future, I, will be your Heavenly Demon. Therefore, I will take whoever I decide to take with me. As long as I don’t let them die, you have no right to interfere. If they want to fight, quarrel, or betray, let them. But I only have one request!”

    I looked at the four Demon Elders in front of me and said in a firm tone:

    “All of this must be under my control.”

    A dead silence fell over the room.

    They were all looking at me. Drunken eyes were looking at me, gentle, watery eyes were looking at me, thin, sharp eyes were looking at me, and the eyes under the mask were looking at me.

    I hope they understand my pain and that someone will stand up for me.

    However, they said in unison:

    “On what grounds?”

    “On what grounds?”

    “On what grounds?”

    “On what grounds?”

    At this moment, they were united like never before.

    I couldn’t help but laugh. Ugh, what cute and hateful guys!

    I poked my head out and shouted to Cho Chunpei downstairs:

    “Another table of wine and food!”

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