Mo Ruyue's mouth twitched and she corrected him, "Then you are not us."
She was just a disciple of the Demon Lord.
"It's all the same."
Ming Sihan's dark red eyes darkened.
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and asked with a serious expression,"Don't tell me you still have that fellow Ling Shoumo in your heart?"
"How is that possible? From now on, my master will be the Demon Lord of the Demon World. No one can replace him."
Mo Ruyue said seriously.
Ming Sihan was her master.
He was different from Ling Shoumo.
Ling Shoumo had too many disciples, but Ming Sihan only had one.
Hearing Mo Ruyue's words, Ming Sihan finally showed a relieved smile.
He was indeed unique in Ruyue's heart.
That Ling Shoumo was not worthy of being compared to him at all.
The two of them finally returned to the Demon Realm.
