Luo Geming taps the armbar on his demonic throne. Huo Nui has gotten a little chatty lately. He kept spewing his dumb-as-hell takes. He kept trying to run the demon cult from the little book he was residing in. Huo Nui, the genius of statesmanship he fashions himself to be, kept saying off with their heads when a demon cultivator came back with a failure. Disregarding the fact that these financially challenged cultivators were half as strong as so-called righteous sect cultivators at best.
If he kept slicing and dicing those who failed, there would be no one left.
