Although she had wiped out quite a few human factions in the past, she had never made a habit of collecting "human souls." After all, she had always claimed to have no subjects.
So those human souls had naturally scattered into the world.
Not to mention, she had no way to make people awaken!?
At that moment, Milim's eyes shifted, and she instinctively turned her gaze toward Mo Li beside her, revealing a sly smile.
She might not have one, but Ari certainly did!
Ari spoiled her so much; he definitely would not refuse her!
Feeling Milim's gaze, Mo Li's hand holding the teacup trembled unconsciously.
Though he did not know what Milim wanted to do, Mo Li felt that being targeted by this little one could not possibly lead to anything good.
Had she taken a fancy to some toy again?
Or was the food on the table not enough?
Or had she come up with some other wild idea?
In any case, Mo Li felt that nothing good could come from being targeted by Milim.
Forget it. Things would work themselves out when the time came.
They could talk about it later.
With that thought, Mo Li lifted the teacup from the table again and drank calmly yet elegantly.
Nearly all the tea here had already been brewed.
After all, among the current nine Demon Kings, only Mo Li, this "Demon King" who was clearly "young yet already old," enjoyed drinking tea.
In truth, quite a few people thought that "Morax" was truly strange.
According to their intelligence, "Morax," like "Rimuru," was indeed a reincarnator.
Though no one knew why he had reincarnated as a monster.
But that was not important.
What mattered was that both "Morax" and "Rimuru" had reincarnated only a few short years ago.
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