Ghost spirit fruit

"That old lady… she is stronger than my father." Amara added with a frown on her face.

She was starting to feel worried for her branch family because they didn't have any emperor demon while she had already encountered two emperor mages in this backwater place.

"Mm?" Emily, Anna and others gave her and Max strange looks when they heard her. Everyone had the same question in mind: 

If your father is stronger than a five-star demon, how did Max enslave her? Of course, no one asked this since they could see their relationship had already exceeded a typical master-slave relationship.

Anna, however, couldn't help but ask, "How strong is your father Amara?"

"He should be a peak king d—warrior. Perhaps he has already broken through to the emperor realm?" She said with a pondering look.

The ladies nodded to themselves at the revelation. 'Indeed, we were right.' They thought.