The Demon Venerable's Rage

"What are you doing all this for? I don't want to waste words here. When I dealt with those troubles back then, there was no other choice."

If he could have, he absolutely would not have stirred up all this mess here. Instead, he would have considered the problems and consequences that would come afterward.

"Lord Demon Venerable, if you ask me, there's no need to waste words on that guy. He never respected us in the first place. Aren't we giving him too much face by treating him like this?"

"Exactly. If you ask me, someone like him should be tossed aside directly. He's saying all this just to achieve his goal."

The subordinates blindly fawned over Lord Demon Venerable, and he found their words quite pleasing.

But he simply believed that Demon Venerable should obey him and act according to his demands.

And because he had not explained things clearly, other problems had arisen. That was not within the scope of his consideration.

"Fine. Since you all say so, I can cooperate. I can even say a few things. As for the rest, it doesn't matter."

Demon Venerable could not yield on this matter. If he gave way this time, an accident might arise next time.

He had even only considered the accidents that had appeared at the time, and the closer it got to that point, the more complicated the circumstances became.

"I understand what you mean. I also know that what remains is indeed much better than at other times."

This was no longer something they could settle just by talking or casually offering an explanation.

Demon Venerable looked at his subordinates, who seemed to want to speak but held back, and felt somewhat speechless.

"What are each of you worrying about? Or are you afraid