"Really? Then what exactly happened just now? Could it be that you think of me as a fool?"
"I wouldn't dare!"
Wen Chanyi was still being choked by the Demon Empress, her entire body suspended in midair, with tears lingering in her peach blossom eyes.
"The Demon Empress might not be aware, but this Blood Rain Demon Venerable is extremely charming throughout Chang'an, and the women there are quite fond of him. Even so, very few women can catch his eye, and I, your servant, am no exception."
As she said this, anguish and disappointment seeped through Wen Chanyi's eyes, her gaze growing dim.
"The unattainable always stirs unrest. I have always been proud; the more I can't have something, the more I want it. Hence, I planned to use my formidable power to capture the Demon Head and turn him into a slave. Only then could I leave a profound imprint in his heart, letting this Demon Head nourish me day and night..."
