"Are you sure you have captured that demon and turned him into a puppet, completely obedient to my Ming Clan?"
"This servant is certain! Since the last time the Demon Lord borrowed this servant's great power, I went directly to that demon and used the supreme Secret Technique to bewitch him. Now, he has completely submitted to the River of Ming and can no longer have any contact with mortals."
"Oh? Is that so?"
Qiu Yuan Dai's voice was soft, but she gave Wen Chanyi a cold glance. For some reason, her heart trembled, and she asked a preposterous question that she herself couldn't believe.
"What was the taste of that night really like? Could it be stronger than the Sea Mountain Demon Lord?"
No sooner had the question been asked than Qiu Yuan Dai's palms clenched tightly together, her knuckles turned pale, her gaze flickered, and her cheeks seemed to have taken on layers of blush.
Shame!
It was too shameful!
