"Sit down, sit down. As the dignified Yuan Lord, why are you so jumpy? Where is your composure?" Xu Kun waved his hand, signaling for her to calm down.
"Are you serious, or are you joking?"
"Is there even room for jokes between you and me?" Xu Kun retorted.
The Yuan Lord's brow furrowed even tighter. "You should have seen the Succubus Race's methods for defending their cities. If you want to take the remaining twelve main cities head-on, I'm afraid..."
Either abandon morality or abandon the siege. In the Yuan Lord's eyes, Xu Kun was burdened by his reputation, exactly as the Succubus Race wanted!
"Who said I was going to capture the cities? If I can't have them, then I'll destroy them!"
"You taught me that, didn't you, Your Highness the Yuan Lord?"
The Yuan Lord caught the cold mockery in Xu Kun's words. He was blaming her for deliberately informing the Eight-Race Alliance during the battle for the City of Yanhuang and throwing obstacles in his way.
Seeing that Xu Kun had no desire to explain himself, the Yuan Lord could not help but ponder deeply. Yet no matter how she thought about it, she could not figure out how he could destroy twelve heavily defended main cities without sounding the War Horn!
After all, it was not something a single household of trial-takers could accomplish!
"Enough, don't waste your brainpower. When the time comes, you'll only need to see whether I can deliver on my promise."
The Yuan Lord gave up trying to uncover the truth behind Xu Kun's words and returned to the matter of the Demon Slayer Decree itself. "If you truly have a way to destroy the Succubus Race's twelve main cities, then from now on, every succubus above the Tenth Floor will