They were already on a constant downward slope. If they did not learn to be more tactful, they would very likely face the risk of destruction in the days ahead.
There was indeed nothing wrong with that.
Saint Lord Taichu said to the Demon Venerable, "I'm joking. How could I possibly treat you like that? In my heart, I have always believed that having one more friend means having one more path. That is an eternal supreme truth."
"And to put it bluntly, I have always thought you are someone with tremendous potential."
"Far greater potential than I imagined. The entire demon realm is now caught in a state of internal and external troubles, and you do not have the ability to keep these people under control. So why not hand the entire demon realm over to me for management during this period?"
"If you truly trust me, then you absolutely will not be making a mistake. But if you do not trust me, that is another matter."
What Saint Lord Taichu had come here to say was actually quite simple.
He wanted to take over the entire demon realm on the Demon Venerable's behalf. Of course, he knew this was practically the same as trampling on the other man's head and shitting all over him.
It would definitely provoke immense dissatisfaction from the other party.
But it did not matter much. Saint Lord Taichu believed that, in this world, the victor had always been king.
If you became truly powerful, then you did not need to take anyone's words seriously.
You could even confidently teach others how to do things, pin them to the floor, and grind them down at will.
That was exactly what made people feel the most uncomfortable.
"You little bastard, you came here today to