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"This is how I show my affection to my Madam,"
The Demon Lord sighed, overwhelmed by a myriad of emotions, and became even more moved by himself.
His Madam's strength was originally very formidable, but she had just descended to the Mortal World and was suppressed by restrictions. Moreover, the Divine Soul of that Demon Head was somewhat peculiar, which weakened the Madam's strength.
But it didn't matter. He believed that as soon as the Madam swallowed this Elixir, she would heal quickly, continue to exploit the Demon Head, and dry it out harshly.
"Madam, there's no need to rush. I will wait for you here, just enjoy."
Waves of sound cascaded down from above the sky, continuously rushing towards the White Jade Flyer.
The Demon Lord exuded confidence, as if everything was under control. However, what he didn't know was that inside the Flying Craft, Qiu Yuan Dai's eyes were already misty.
