"I understand, I understand, Your Highness, I will never dare to do that again..."
The demon general swallowed and nodded repeatedly, not caring at all that his face was cut by the sword and the warm blood flowed down.
Compared to the injuries on his body, this little pain was nothing to him.
Bai Yan raised his foot and retracted his sword. The demon general quickly stood up and fled from this place amid the discussions of the demons.
He had specifically summoned these demons so that they could witness with their own eyes as he trampled underfoot the little prince he had just found.
The purpose was to give Bai Yan a warning and make him recognize his identity.
Even though he has the blood of the Demon Lord in his body, his mother is, after all, a human cultivator and cannot be compared with the other princes.
But unexpectedly, I was the one who was embarrassed in the end...
717 watched the demon general leave and asked in surprise: "Boss, are you just going to let him go like this?"
During this time in the demon world, he met a Bai Yan who was completely different from before.
Bai Yan no longer deliberately disguised himself, nor did he pretend to be gentle towards those demons.
Even though he knew that the demons who had come to trouble him before were tests from the Demon Lord, he still didn't let any of them go.
And obviously, the Demon Lord didn't care about those people.
After knowing these things, I gave him a lot of good things to comfort him and helped him clean up the traces.
After all, in the eyes of the Demon Lord, useful talents should be retained.
Obviously, Bai Yan is more useful than those demons.
But helping him clean up those traces was not to protect him.
In the demon world where strength is supreme and the strong are respected, if those demons had known from the beginning that those who had caused trouble for Bai Yan before were killed by him.
Then naturally there wouldn't be a second or third person to take action, and there wouldn't be this demon general now...
Bai Yan lowered his eyes slightly and wiped the sword in his hand with a cold expression.
He paused his movements, raised his eyes, and glanced at the demons who were watching the fun.
Everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and then they dispersed without daring to stay any longer.
It was only then that Bai Yan curved the corners of his eyes and his brows softened a little.
He put away the sword in his hand and suddenly asked:
"717, how's Ye Beiyu doing?"
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