The Demon Witch summoned an abomination, which presented the corpse of a powerful male witch before the Little Dragon Lady. The Demon Witch's stiff, waxen face seemed to squeeze out a faint smile, "My dear, this is a gift I've given to you. I truly appreciate your loyalty to me."
One must understand, the Death Energy contained within a powerful male witch's body was far more potent than what could be compared to two abominations. The Demon Witch had been extremely generous towards the Little Dragon Lady.
The Little Dragon Lady nodded, her icy expression softening markedly, "Let's share this feast together then, my dear. You wouldn't want to dine here, would you? Shall we return back to our place?"
"Very well. You truly are my woman, your lack of greed will only bring you greater benefits. Come now, my dear." His dark purple eyes flickered briefly as the Demon Witch drifted towards the center of the trading area.
