After hearing the Demon Lord's words, Luoluo walked to the edge of the observation platform and quietly pondered this question.
The damp winds from the Red River shifted about the warm mists on White Emperor City's streets, refreshing the people within.
She remembered that she had once discussed a similar question with her teacher in the Orthodox Academy, but she had forgotten what her teacher had said.
How should she choose?
At this moment, the ritual music from Whalefall Platform suddenly stopped. Several furious strands of Qi soared to the heavens, and then she sensed fierce quaking.
A battle had suddenly occurred within the Beast Guard in charge of guarding the Imperial City and been quickly suppressed.
The little flowers on the ground trembled. The distant stone steps were dyed red and she could make out several Beast Guards being dragged away, though it was not possible to see whether they were dead or alive.
