The Demon Emperor's Pact to Destroy All Life

The Demon Emperor paid no heed to the contempt and coldness Heng Hua displayed.

What was her standing, and what was theirs?

The fact that Dongfang Yunqi had served her a cup of tea was already proof enough of these two young saints' manners.

"Big Sister has nothing important to discuss."

"Then drink your tea and get lost early. It isn't convenient for us to have much contact on the Right Continent."

As Heng Hua spoke, he placed a spirit mirror on the table.

"Our entire conversation is being recorded. If Big Sister intends to use this to make Red Abyss suspicious, you should abandon that thought."

Dongfang Yunqi silently nodded, equally wearing an air that kept others a thousand miles away.

"The two young saints have expounded the Sacred Dao. Do you not intend to guide Big Sister back to the immortal path?"

"Sounds like you intend to return to the immortal path? Could it be that you think the demonic path's ship can no longer stay afloat, so you want to get ashore before it sinks?"

Hearing the barbs in their words, the Demon Emperor simply laid her cards on the table and explained the true purpose of her visit.

"Big Sister has no important business, only one private matter to discuss with Little Brother—could you lend me that Heaven-Burning Square Pot?"

"The Heaven-Burning Square Pot?"

The two frowned.

Dongfang Yunqi asked, "What do you want to borrow it for?"

That evil artifact had been eroded by the Great Devil Lord's resentment and had yet to be fully cleansed.

Could this person be planning to revive Yan Xiao?

The Demon Emperor smiled sweetly, yet her tone was incomparably grave. "Big Sister wishes to settle the karmic ties of becoming a demon. I wish to borrow this treasure to