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"Be more discreet. It's not worth exposing your identity for this kind of stuff."
Mo Yu asked again whether the Demon Lord had conveyed any message in this secret realm.
Jiang Jiang: “…” No, her dear old mother just wanted her to have fun.
Although the "play" mentioned by the demon cultivator may also refer to another way of playing.
Jiang Jiang only asked them not to kill innocent people.
Mo Yu was not surprised at all. Their young master had always been like this, like an outlier among the demon cultivators.
The Demon Lord was a passionate woman with many children, most of whom had fathers of high status.
Although Jiang Jiang is the most talented one among them, a position like the heir, which almost represents the future, will definitely not only consider talent.
Even most people didn't take her seriously at first.
Because her biological father was of low power, and according to rumors, he was even a lowly half-blood, although she herself had outstanding talents, her behavior was too gentle, and she did not seem like a member of their demon clan at all.
It was obvious that everyone underestimated her.
Mo Yu can still remember how she pinned her most favored brother to the ground and killed him with an ordinary dagger.
Because they were too close, a few drops of blood splashed on Mo Yu's face, even though all the onlookers around were cheering for her.
But she clearly saw that there was no trace of surprise or joy on the girl's face, as if she had crushed an ant.
From that day on, the name Jiang Jiang gradually disappeared from their sight. Although his methods were bold and cruel but he did not kill indiscriminately, he relied on his own strength to sit on the position of the young master of the demon clan.
Mo Yu continued, "Young Master, the world of immortal cultivation is not as harmonious as you think. Burning, killing, and looting are almost the same as in the demon world."
They are just better at pretending.
The Zixiao Sect is indeed better than other sects and families, and Mo Yu is also worried that the young master will be deceived by these hypocritical guys.
Jiang Jiang chuckled when he heard this, and gently stroked the ears of the white wolf in his arms with his fingertips: "I know."
"If there's something worthless, I won't get involved. But if I know who's got dirty hands, you know what I'm going to do."
Her palms were facing upwards, and her white fingertips suddenly clenched into fists. Black demonic energy suddenly appeared, and deep purple demonic patterns emerged along her forearms like rose thorns.
The surging magical fluctuations made Mo Yu stagger.
"Young Master's power has become even stronger."
She saw the many black lines connected to Jiang Jiang's arm extending to various places in the secret realm. Each line represented a demon in the chaotic secret realm.
This is the most brutal skill of the demons. High-level demons can control the lives of low-level demons at will. Only every demon lord and his successors can practice it.
Mo Yu had also been commanded by the Demon Lord, but Jiang Jiang was different. Seeing the black line representing her life connected to her pale arm, she felt extremely relieved.
...Perhaps this is why her reputation in the demon world has remained high for so long.
If given a choice, no matter if they are demons, humans or monsters, all living beings would probably hope to entrust their lives to a ruler with a clear conscience.
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Before falling asleep, Cen Jin left her a specially made map, on which were marked all the items that could be of use to her, and even gave her a serial number to remind her which place to visit first.
"...You must have been here many times."
Jiang Jiang held the map and looked at the white wolf that was still sleeping in his arms.
Although 10086 said he was fine, Jiang Jiang still hoped that he could wake up soon, at least not leaving her alone to face this indescribable feeling.
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