Feng Jiu placed her palm against Xuanyuan Mo Ze's chest and used the endless power of regeneration from the Blue Lotus to heal his wounds. As she listened to the Devil Lord's words, she sneered, "A defeated general will always be a defeated general! I wanted to let you live a little longer, but now you've come to your death on your own. I'll make sure you taste the feeling of having your soul scattered and never being able to reincarnate!"
"Hahahaha!"
The Devil Lord laughed aloud, his laughter abruptly ceasing as his bloodthirsty gaze fell upon her. "Do you think that I will be destroyed by you, just like the Black Lotus Monarch was destroyed back then? I am not afraid to tell you that I have not only obtained the ancient Black Lotus, but also the power of the Black Lotus Monarch that was embedded within it. Do you really think that you can destroy me? Ha! You are delusional!"
