In the midst of wind and snow, Guan Qinghan's expression was cold and detached.
She felt an emptiness below.
With a moment's reflection, all the memories from before surged into her mind.
From being the center of everyone's attention, she had flitted towards the Demon Lord, asked him for a kiss, and even publicly declared him as her husband. Then there was the jealousy and squabbling with a group of women, the eagerness to pass the Demon Lord's test, and even becoming sworn sisters with an incredibly foolish woman and obtaining an utterly absurd book...
Recalling how she had just stripped off her undergarments like a seductress and offered them to the Demon Lord.
She had even handed over her entire storage bag.
At that, she couldn't help but grind her teeth, her face flushing so much that it seemed she might bleed.
Shame! Utter humiliation!
She had infiltrated the demonic path precisely to condemn these shameless acts.
