Back on Demon One, Morgana viciously kicked over a demon statue in the square to vent her dissatisfaction.
"Big sister, are you okay?"
Soton was actually quite pleased. Not having to fight Lin Xiao was the best possible outcome.
But seeing Morgana like this, Soton still spoke up to comfort her.
"Those damned bitches seem to be everywhere in the known universe. I curse that bitch to be blown by a cosmic storm to the very end of the universe."
Soton scratched his head, unable to figure out who Morgana was cursing, so he asked.
"Big sister? Who are you cursing?"
"Hehehe, of course it's that bitch Keisha! She's descending on Earth. That little bastard's information was accurate, so I'll spare him for now."
Morgana did not suspect that Lin Xiao would feed her false information. Deceiving the King of Demons would cost him an even more terrifying price.
"Angels are pretty good-looking. Why do you hate them so much?"
Soton kept gnawing on his chicken leg and muttered.
"Is war decided by looks?"
"Isn't it? Back then, my brother and I fought because I thought he was ugly and he thought I was ugly. Later, we fought every time we met. Neither of you is ugly, so why fight?"
There was a trace of melancholy in Soton's words. They had fought and killed back then, but now, he could not even see his brother's ugly face anymore.
"Yeah, right. Talking to you is a waste of time! Tell me, who's prettier, Keisha or me?"
"Obviously Keisha!"
Soton answered Morgana's stupid question without hesitation. What was there even to ask?
Soton's answer immediately darkened Morgana's face. She pinned him to the ground and beat him with her fists and feet.
"Damn it, screw you! I'm way prettier than her."
"Ow.