Hearing her words, all the chaotic-blood demons could not help it any longer and yelled in excitement.
The disaster turned out to be a bless in surprise. Not only did they receive a high reward, half of their taxes had been waivered, too. Moreover, fifty villagers would be enlisted to defend the glory of the Blood Demon Sector on the battlefield.
Princess Xinyue was so merciful and benevolent. How could they not be grateful and loyal?
"Saintess, we—we can't return your favor even if we die—"
The mayor was crying, unable to control his voice.
The infuriated young demons were so embarrassed that they lowered their head, regretting their stupidity and rashness.
Jin Xinyue smiled and said in an even gentler voice, "I don't want you to die, but I want our enemies, the evil human beings and the sordid believers of Chaos, to be annihilated! Can you do that?"
"Yes. Of course!" the hot-blooded young demons all shouted.
