Chen Feng could naturally tell that the Demon Emperor was deliberately provoking him.
Chen Feng also saw that the Demon Emperor's interest in Zhou Huaiyu was strong.
Thereupon, Chen Feng said indifferently, "She is my maid, no one is allowed to touch her."
"Do you mean you don't need my support anymore?"
The Demon Emperor's smile was tinged with sarcasm.
Upon hearing this, Chen Feng's mouth curved into a slight smile. "As long as I am in the Northern Heavenly Gate, whether you support me or not, I will give it my all. But if one day we can no longer hold them back, and the cultivators from beyond the heavens embark on a massacre in your lands, you cannot blame me."
With those words, Chen Feng turned and walked away.
Zhou Huaiyu hurriedly followed Chen Feng, heaving a sigh of relief.
Just now, she had truly been afraid that Chen Feng would send her to the Demon Emperor in exchange for his support.
