Dongfang Hongyue did not believe Zhang Biyu's nonsense. A grand Demon Lord getting hurt by her messaging fire talisman?
That would be too funny.
However, she didn't have such low emotional intelligence, and perfunctorily offered an apology, "Sorry, but this time there really is an urgent matter."
"What? Your man ran off again?"
Dongfang Hongyue: "..."
If we weren't both from the Demon Sect, I would've set you on fire and been done with it.
Seeing Dongfang Hongyue's change in expression, Zhang Biyu covered her mouth to suppress a laugh and said, "Just kidding, don't be mad, let's focus on the serious stuff!"
She was quite skilled at messing with people's minds.
Dongfang Hongyue held back, pushing down the anger that had been stirred up, and said, "I believe there's a force stirring up chaos in the world, inciting conflicts between all parties."
"Isn't that supposed to be our Demon Sect's job?"
Zhang Biyu made a snarky comment, and Dongfang Hongyue couldn't even retort.
