"We demand to see Lord Dragon!"
It was the last day before the Summit Conference.
"We won't stop until we see Lord Dragon!"
They had to persuade Lord Dragon today... At the very least, they had to win some support so that the proposal they had been preparing for so long could pass.
"See this? It's a Peachwood Sword passed down since the Warring States period. I'm going to prove my resolve with my life. Don't hold me back..."
Just then.
"Everyone, it's lunchtime! Come eat something!" Little Butterfly Demon walked out of the pet hospital like this, a huge wooden tray hanging from her body... The kind that could be hung around one's neck with a bag and hold lots of things.
"I said I'm going to prove my resolve with my life! See this Peachwood Sword that's over two thousand years old?!"
"This is yours. Eat it while it's hot!"
"Oh... Thanks. I'll prove my resolve with my life later! Don't hold me back!"
She certainly had no intention of holding them back. After delivering food to the elders and energetic youngsters of the Demon Race Association, Little Butterfly Demon immediately returned without the slightest hesitation.
"Those old grandpas really have it hard," Luo Pianxian thought... But she still did what needed to be done.
There was nowhere to deliver medicine today, and the hospital couldn't open in its current state... As for cleaning, she had already finished it that morning!
She could have studied and prepared for her exams, but because of the arrival of the supernatural, many things had been put on hold... Even public schools had suspended classes, let alone the adult examination she had signed up for.
The studious Little Butterfly Demon rarely found herself without the mood to study.
In that case.
"How