Wang Shi sighed softly.
"What would I gain by lying to you?"
"If your soul really has been corrupted, it will definitely be affected. Even a Great Dao Saint would be unable to control their own body."
"Of course, I mean when the corruption flares up."
"But they can control when it flares up. We can't."
Houtu could scarcely imagine how deadly it would be if, at a crucial moment in battle, she suddenly lost the ability to coordinate and control her own body!
No wonder Little Shi took it so seriously.
Soon, the two arrived in the Demon Realm.
The moment they entered, they saw boundless mountain forests and the Demon Emperor City standing at the very center of the Demon Realm.
"This Demon Emperor doesn't have a single artistic bone in his body. Isn't this Demon Realm far too hastily put together? Sure, the Demon Tribe consists of many different races, but that's no reason for it to be this desolate!"
"Look at that desert. There are actually demons living there! They're already in a new world, so why won't they change their living habits? Is it really so hard to live somewhere nicer?"
"I simply can't understand it. Even here, the Demon Tribe is still in this muddled, uncivilized state. What are the Demon Emperors doing? They're either stupid or fools!"
As someone who had undergone reform, Houtu criticized them without hesitation, even escalating to personal attacks.
It had to be said that her words did make some sense.
The Demon Realm's development was indeed far too outdated, utterly incapable of keeping up with the new trends.
Of course, expecting the Demon Emperor to change and become like Houtu was clearly impossible. He was a special life-form who had never experienced modernization.
Expecting him to conjure machines