Blood splattered onto Jii Wanli's face. He wiped it away, a smile gracing his lips. "Congratulations, Demon Lord, on your ascension!"
A gleeful smile spread across Chi Zhe's face, but he controlled his emotions. After all, there were still some loose ends to take care of.
"Once Chi Qing and Chi Ying are dealt with, my side will be settled. What about yours?"
"Heh, don't worry. Wang Meng and Mingren are both coming on strong. As long as we get rid of them, my part will be done. The Dragon Race is nothing to fear. Their demands are simple. Once we reach an agreement, they'll surely go right back where they came from!"
"And Lin Jinghao?"
"Heh heh, with you and I working together, what room does Lin Jinghao have to resist? You know how it is. We humans love to see which way the wind blows."
Jii Wanli said with a laugh.
"Good. I'll wait for your news!"
"Heh heh, Demon Lord, if you're going to put on a show, you have to go all the way," Jii Wanli said.
