Immortal Dao Palace.
Shi Tian sat high upon the treasured throne, staring at Demon Lord Chonglou whose demonic energy billowed to the heavens inside the hall, the smile on his face growing increasingly radiant.
Merely from this war of words, the Demonic Sect lost face completely.
"This lord specializes in a spine full of rebellion. Since you consider yourself my senior, what harm is there in me cupping my fists and bowing to you?"
Demon Lord Chonglou said coldly.
Immediately, with Blood Ancestor and the rest of the Demonic Sect congregation, he casually cupped his fists toward Shi Tian.
Then, he strode to the side and sat heavily down upon the cloud platform.
"How to relieve worries? Only Du Kang!"
"Daoist Demon Lord, you and I can be considered old acquaintances, let's have a drink!"
Evil Desire Mad Wolf came uninvited, and with a fawning face, he spoke to Demon Lord Chonglou.
Looking at that extremely evil face carrying a malicious smile, Demon Lord Chonglou could no longer hold back.
Kutsi!
His right hand clenched tightly into a fist, striking Evil Desire Mad Wolf right in the face.
"You hit me?"
"You actually dare to hit me?"
Evil Desire Mad Wolf clutched his face with an expression of utter disbelief.
His expression was exaggerated and his actions comical.
As the master of the demon race, enjoying the exalted position of a demon god, he had no airs whatsoever.
"Sigh!"
"Why must Daoist Demon Lord be like this?"
Shi Tian stepped down from the treasured throne like a savior, arriving right in front of Evil Desire Mad Wolf, giving him a comforting look before letting out a long sigh and looking at Demon Lord Chonglou.
His tone carried helplessness!
"I ask the Immortal Lord to enforce the law impartially and demand