As the tune ended, the female fox demon moved to sit next to Lu Bei. The scent of her perfume was intoxicating as she poured him a cup of wine.
She wasn't forced by other powerful demons; she was doing this willingly.
In the Monster Tribe, strength precedes over everything with a clear hierarchy established. For her, a low-level demon, it was certainly better to act on her own accord rather than be driven by others.
Furthermore, if she could be the mother of a powerful Demon King's offspring, it would improve her status; at least, she would have a destination in her remaining life.
Lu Bei had never been to the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom, but based on what Fox Er had told him, he knew how noble the bloodline of the Golden Winged Great Roc and Roc was. Thus, he merely patted her hand in acknowledgment of her fairly ordinary, yet slightly enchanting, appearance.
