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She appeared to loathe the demon with every fiber of her being, but her heart had grown weary of these three Sect Masters long ago.
Were it not for them, she would have already flown to her master, wagging her tail for pity, begging for her master's affection.
Instead, she was now like this, only able to hold a jade scepter in hand, filled with melancholic longing for the Demon Lord.
Now, she only wished to bewitch this group to seek out trouble with the Demon Lord as soon as possible, only to be utterly destroyed by him, slaughtered on the spot.
Then, she could cultivate the joyous Buddha's cultivation technique before the Buddha with the Demon Lord.
"Master Gong is right, now is undoubtedly the period of the demon's weakness, the best chance to slaughter him."
"The demon has committed countless atrocities; if we do not kill him now, when else?"
