Regardless of how he got promoted, even if it was through the use of rare and precious materials, the financial support behind him is a testament to his ability.
These demon generals were all at least at the Nascent Soul stage, so they naturally knew how much power they needed to accumulate to level up.
If you can't completely crush the other person, then you can only try to be nicer to them so they won't hold a grudge in the future.
Wu Qi wanted to put the matter aside, but he was still somewhat embarrassed. Just as he was choking on his words, unsure whether to spit them out or swallow them down, another demon soldier ran over to deliver the news.
This gave him a convenient way out. Wu Qi coughed lightly, "What happened?"
"General, you instructed us to be vigilant while burning those Gu worms," the demon soldier reported respectfully. "We were incompetent and failed to notice any outsiders approaching."
"But while cleaning up the scene, we found footprints of outsiders in the surrounding woods."
The demon soldier had already made a rubbing of the footprints. As he spoke, he took the rubbing out of his sleeve and unfolded it in front of Wu Qi.
Wu Qi was too lazy to look at it. "Give it to the Empress."
Let him act so self-righteously because of his status; he should also do some work that matches his status.
Ji Mo Fan frowned, but did not refuse.
The demon soldier was slightly taken aback before daring to look up at Ji Mofan sitting to the side.
When they usually come in to report, they kneel on the ground and speak in silence, without making eye contact with the general.
Therefore, although he saw a person in the room, he did not see his face.
Only then did they finally realize that this was the righteous path that had caused such a stir recently, and that they had almost married their esteemed master!
As a result, not only did the Empress die, but the Supreme One also died, causing the Demon Realm to suffer an enormous and devastating loss.
But he was just a lowly demon soldier, and he didn't dare to ask why the Empress was here, nor did he dare to ask if there was any news about the Emperor.
She glanced at him and quickly concealed the astonishment in her eyes. She lowered her head, stood up, and spread the Xuan paper in her hand on the table in front of Ji Mofan.
The little demon soldier couldn't help but think to himself, "This empress is much more beautiful than she appears in the portrait."
He was unable to attend the Daoist Couple Ceremony because he was stationed at the border city, so today was the first time he had seen Ji Mo Fan in person.
Although their Lord was not bad-looking, the Empress was a completely different person from him.
Is this the kind of aura that belongs only to the righteous path?
However, under normal circumstances, demonic cultivators would be very averse to the spiritual energy of righteous cultivators. But when this demonic soldier approached Ji Mofan, he did not have that clear sense of disgust. On the contrary, he found the faint fragrance on Ji Mofan quite pleasant.
Realizing what he was doing, the demon soldier lowered his head and touched his nose.
Dead nose, what are you sniffing about!
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