You win.
The Great Demon King really wasn't a child.
He had thought that, with Su Qiao's carefree nature, it would take at least a few days for her to notice something was wrong.
But he had underestimated her.
Thinking of the troublesome matter he had discovered in the main hall earlier, 444 spoke somewhat timidly and cautiously probed, "Host, there's an event. I want to..."
"Keep watch outside for me. I need to stabilize my cultivation first. We'll talk about everything else after I come out of seclusion."
Su Qiao had no time to listen to any more of his nonsense.
All right!
444 had already been somewhat afraid to speak. After Su Qiao interrupted him like that, the little courage he had mustered vanished instantly.
But once he started waiting, he waited for a very long time.
Host, you're finally awake...
He had waited until the flowers were practically withered.
Su Qiao opened her eyes. There was a moment of bewilderment in their depths, but they quickly cleared.
"How long has it been?"
Host, it's been a year. An entire year! I've been waiting until my eyes nearly fell out, and your little disciple too—if you don't go out soon, he's going to run wild.
Su Qiao stretched lazily. "What good deed has he done this time?"
Actually, it's nothing much. He's merely planning with the Female Lead how to use the Sect Competition three months from now to lure people from the other Six Great Sects over, then turn every one of them into demons.
"Demons?"
People who have been corrupted by Demonic Qi. They lose their sanity, become crazed, and turn extremely aggressive.
Once a cultivator is tainted by Demonic Qi, they can no longer cultivate orthodox Cultivation Techniques. Their destructive power is also far beyond