Although Di Wujiang had no idea what Li Xinghe was up to, the kid seemed extremely calm.
From what he knew of Li Xinghe, if he had not been confident, he would have slipped away faster than anyone else long ago.
"Why do I feel like you're enjoying this?" Di Wujiang asked, a hint of doubt in his voice.
That was right, that was exactly the feeling. On the surface, Li Xinghe was crying out miserably, but there was no sign of him feeling the least bit pained.
"You saw wrong," Li Xinghe argued.
"To save you, I even abandoned the Demon God Tower. Tell me, what happens if the Demon God Tower gets blasted apart?"
Di Wujiang chuckled. Did the Demon God Tower look like it was about to be blasted apart? Not even a dog would believe that.
Dragon Emperor and Feng Jiutian, however, were rather moved. "Li Xinghe, after today, you and I can be considered comrades who fought shoulder to shoulder. From now on, my Void Purple Dragon Clan will no longer oppose your Demon God Hall."
"That's right. My Divine Fire Phoenix Clan as well. We support you becoming the Demon Race's Third Generation Demon God."
Li Xinghe glanced at the two of them with disdain. "I'm fucking already the Third Generation Demon God. Do I need you to acknowledge it?"
"Don't you two go saying that. Otherwise, I'll feel too embarrassed to attack your nests."
Dragon Emperor and Feng Jiutian both wore expressions like they had been screwed by a dog. This kid really did not know what was good for him. The mood had already reached this point, so why not just push the boat along with the current?
If they could escape, the Demon Race could work together in the future to