Zhihao glanced at the demon king whose eyes had suddenly turned bright red as he glared at the vessel lying on the table.
Everything had been done exactly as it was supposed to so why didn't it work?
Why was Itsuki showing no signs of changing?
The crowd was stunned and in the next minute, they started murmuring among themselves.
"How can this be so?"
"Is it angry at Taki?"
"Maybe this one is a fake too?"
"I knew today wasn't a great day!"
"What's going to happen now?"
What was going to happen now?
Zhihao was curious to know the answer to that question. In any case, he flipped through his inventory and got ready to run away if the situation turned bad. It was always better to plan ahead, just in case.