Demon Emperors Are Slaves, What Is There to Fear in Death? (2)
編集者: Atlas Studios
"Did we become homeless then?" Hu Li said. "King Zhou, we've helped you. You can't kick us to the curb when we've outlived our usefulness."
"Don't worry. I won't mistreat you." Zhou Shu smiled. "Since I'm back, it's time to settle the dispute between the human race and the Demon Realm.
"I plan to vanquish the Demon Realm. On that day, I need someone to lead the demonic beasts in the world. This candidate…"
Yao Buqi was excited. It was as he had thought. King Zhou would either do nothing or go all out.
In the past, he felt that apart from himself, no one else was suitable to be this candidate.
But now, he stole a glance at the Qingqiu King.
The Demon Ancestor was the ancestor of demonic beasts. Wasn't it only right for her to control demonic beasts?
And Yao Qing!
In the past, Yao Qing was foolish and had no interest in power.
But now, he had transformed into the son of the Demon Ancestor and the disciple of King Zhou.