Zhang Xiu said excitedly, "As long as I hold a high position wielding great power and have the masses prostrate before me, so what if I become a demon? That only rejoices me."
"There's nothing wrong with people wielding power, but they can't be blinded by it." Xu Jingming stared at him.
"Blinded? No, I'm fine! It feels good to be a demon," Zhang Xiu said.
Xu Jingming shook his head. "But the first person you went to after becoming a demon was your third brother!"
"Yes, so what if he has achievements in martial arts? He still trembled in front of me. I ate him in one bite." Zhang Xiu's eyes were filled with madness.
"You're envious and jealous of him—don't deny it," Xu Jingming said. "I saw your memories. When your parents stopped caring about you and focused on grooming your third brother, you were down and envious of him."
Zhang Xiu was stunned.
