"You seem quite unusual?" Zhen Yuanzi looked at the succubus with a smile. To be honest, at his level of existence, he essentially held no prejudice against any race. Even if he met a fox demon, he could cordially invite them to share a cup of tea and discuss Tao with him afterwards.
Of course, that was provided that the other party hadn't committed any acts against the Heaven's will; otherwise, Zhen Yuanzi wouldn't mind taking matters into his own hands to teach these blights upon humanity a lesson.
"Mhm..." Betty nodded. Although she knew she was a disgrace to the succubi, she had never really considered whether she should try to improve her situation.
After all, for a succubus, even being underdeveloped and incapable of cultivating magic doesn't really matter—it just means living a slightly inferior life.
