"this……"

"So, do we still have a chance to ask for forgiveness?"

"Yes, we were wrong to covet what didn't belong to us, but we haven't succeeded yet, have we?"

"Yes, we all know we were wrong. Is death the only way to atone for our sins?"

Hearing these people, even when faced with imminent consequences, they still showed no sign of repentance.

Song Xiwei glanced at Ao Qian, "Young Master, why don't you go back to Chidu first?"

Aoqian frowned. He had finally returned with Song Xiwei, but what was wrong with her?

"We can't let them off so easily. If we don't make them pay a price, there's no guarantee they won't do it again. They're easily incited and will commit evil deeds," Song Xi said in a deep voice, frowning slightly.

"My lord, we truly know we were wrong, and it won't happen again..."

"My lord, please forgive me..."

These people started arguing incessantly about how to survive. Song Xiwei angrily said, "Shut up! If anyone makes another sound, I'll cut out their tongue!"

Song Xiwei's rebuke instantly silenced the surroundings.

Aoqian looked at Song Xiwei with a hint of grievance, "Where are you going? You're leaving me, aren't you?"

Aoqian's eyes turned red very quickly, like those of an abandoned puppy.

The mutated demon lord was completely different from his decisive and ruthless demeanor just moments before.

This made the silent demons and ghosts think they were hallucinating.

Song Xiwei ignored the probing looks from the demons and the Netherworld race towards her and Aoqian.

She simply couldn't bear to see Aoqian's eyes redden and remain unmoved.

I wouldn't allow Aoqian to shed tears in front of so many people.

She wasn't afraid of anything, but she was particularly afraid of the tears of the young lord in front of her.

I don't know what's wrong with her, but it seems that Aoqian can break down her defenses with tears every time.

Song Xi sighed softly, took a few steps forward, and reached out to cup Ao Qian's face.

Little did they know how shocking their intimate behavior was to the demons and the ghosts.

So the Demon Lord has a taste for this kind of thing. No wonder he has to be so careful around her; it turns out they have that kind of relationship...

Song Xiwei only saw that Aoqian was aggrieved and about to cry, and she wanted to comfort him.

As for these greedy, selfish, and not innocent demons and ghosts, she didn't take them seriously at all, and she didn't care what they would think if they saw what she and Aoqian were doing.

"I will come back, young lord. Don't overthink it. I promised you, how could I go back on my word? It's just that I need to find something for these demons and ghosts to do, at least to teach them a lesson."

Song Xiwei gently coaxed Aoqian.

Aoqian's eyes were still very red, because he had finally brought Song Xiwei back to Chidu, but now they had to part again.

This was truly unacceptable to Aoqian.

If it's that troublesome, it's better to just eliminate these obstacles directly.

Thinking of this, Ao Qian's killing intent surged uncontrollably.

"Anyway, these demons and ghosts are dead. It's not like their entire race will be wiped out. They were just a branch of their race. So what if they're dead? This will show their main family how foolish it was to choose the wrong side and act rashly! Nothing can teach them a better lesson than death!"

Aoqian coldly swept his gaze over the demons and ghosts.

Song Xiwei could sense that Ao Qian's killing intent had completely erupted.

His restrained kindness has completely crumbled.

No, how can we give up halfway?

Song Xiwei gently hooked her hand around Aoqian's neck, then stood on tiptoe and pressed her lips to Aoqian's ear, speaking in a voice only the two of them could hear, "Young Master, if you think they deserve to die, then I'll take care of it. You don't need to worry about it, okay?"

Aoqian's murderous intent, which had already gone berserk, was suddenly suppressed by Song Xiwei's words.

He could still hear the breath of Song Xiwei as she spoke.