What a humiliation!
The Three-Eyed Giant and the other demons dearly wished they could throw back their heads and howl at the sky. Along the way, they had cut such a majestic figure that all beasts trembled in fright, none daring to provoke them; some had even fled a hundred li away. They had been utterly unrestrained.
The problem was, this was no good thing for them—it was humiliation instead.
After all, they were proud descendants of Demon Kings, members of King races, beings destined to become Demon Kings in the future. Yet now they had actually been subdued by a human, made to guard his home and courtyard, and even reduced to mounts.
Once word of this got back, they would surely become laughingstocks. Who knew how many demon geniuses would mock them?
Rabbit Linglong was even more indignant. As the Demon Race Saintess, she held an exalted status. Normally, the demons fawned over her and currying favor with her, never daring to slight her in the least.
But after being captured by this shameless human, he had taken every advantage of her. He had even demanded that she become his maid, kneading his shoulders and pounding his legs. It was utterly detestable.
She wished she could treat Xia Ping like a meat bun and bite him to death in one mouthful.
"Right, why don't you pretend to chat amicably with those demons, all smiles and harmony, then suddenly turn on them and capture them in one fell swoop? We'll split the treasures fifty-fifty. What do you say?" Xia Ping came up with an idea.
Split your sister!
The Three-Eyed Giant and the other demons wanted to spit in Xia Ping's face. If they truly did that, they would be demon traitors. Even if they returned alive, Ten Thousand