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Not long ago, I exorcised nine pieces of scum from your ranks, and slaughtering them was unprecedentedly satisfying, as if I were performing acts of kindness.
"What I cultivate is the Desire of Possession, what belongs to me, whether it's a fallen petal in my courtyard, or the Hongtian Peak that I will inherit, if anyone dares to snatch it, I will tear them to pieces."
"And the things I take interest in must also be obtained, otherwise, they will plant a Heart Demon within me. To remove this Heart Demon, I will stop at nothing."
This Little Emperor leisurely lectured Zhu Minglang, speaking as if discussing the weather, yet his words were rife with threats and intimidation.
The Desire of Possession, everything one craves must be achieved lest it becomes a Heart Demon.
His meaning was quite clear.
Mi Rong was one such object of his desire, and Zhu Minglang, this inexplicably emerging individual, had best not become an obstacle to him.
