Ye Qingcheng saw nothing wrong with that.
On the contrary, she was delighted that she and Chen Mu had... the look of a married couple?
"..."
But when the Red Feather Ancestor, Chu Wuwei, heard her words, his face darkened to the extreme, looking utterly grim.
How many years had it been since anyone dared speak to him like that?
Chu Wuwei could no longer remember what had happened to the last person who spoke to him that way.
Anyone could guess that they certainly hadn't met a good end.
Seeing Ye Qingcheng and Chen Mu continue to spurn the courtesy offered to them, refusing to cherish an opportunity to save their lives, the demons watched on.
Rather than becoming angry, the Red Feather Demon Race members present laughed.
More than a compromise, they hoped Chen Mu and Ye Qingcheng would keep this up, carrying their death-seeking spirit through to the very end.
They would leave their bodies, minds, and souls behind in the Red Feather Clan's territory!
That would warn future generations of the Human Race: before making an enemy of the Demon Race, first weigh whether they were qualified.
"I'll give you one last-"
"If you want to fight, then fight. Why all the nonsense?" Ye Qingcheng simply refused to give Chu Wuwei a chance to speak.
"..." Chu Wuwei could no longer keep his expression under control.
Rage-uncontainable rage!
He had already made up his mind.
Today, either I live and she dies, or she lives and I die.
He had to make this arrogant little girl of the Human Race learn the might of the Red Feather Demon Race!
He chose to assume his demonic form, his demon blood boiling within him as he strode ever farther down the road away from humanity.
A blue face,