Vladimir and Kagmo exchanged a glance and spoke in unison:
"He brought this on himself. As if Lord Demon King would help him."
"Brought this on himself?" Dai Li frowned slightly and asked in confusion, "What did Elder Modo do?"
"And didn't you say Lu Li had shown up again? Why isn't he here now?"
"Which one are you even asking about?" Vladimir impatiently picked at one of his flat nostrils.
Logically speaking, given his status as a demon prince, he should not have shown disrespect toward a prince-level demon like Dai Li.
But Dai Li was now bankrupt, and her overall strength had greatly declined as well.
Though Vladimir was merely Liu Wenjian's attendant, a contracted servant, he was still, after all, a confidant of the Demon King.
His strength and status spoke for themselves.
So a little presumptuousness would not cause any problems.
Dai Li clearly understood this as well.
After looking awkward for a moment, she immediately spoke in a flattering tone, "Let's talk about Elder Modo first... Sorry to trouble you..."
Seeing how well Dai Li could bend and stretch, Kagmo let out a derisive laugh and took over.
"Modo had previously bullied Lump Eight, the Frenzied Troll, for no reason, splashing him all over with shit."
"Then Lump Eight somehow called in a powerful helper to help him get even."
"There, that woman wrapped head to toe in black-green mist."
"She gave Modo two choices: either let Lump Eight splash him all over with shit, or die."
"Modo couldn't swallow the humiliation. Of course he wasn't willing to let a Frenzied Troll splash him with shit, so things ended up like this..."
Dai Li's face was filled with shock. Her mouth hung slightly open, but for a long while, she could not force out a