Twenty drops of essence blood to win the heart of a former ruler who once dominated three-quarters of the heavens—Qin Hao felt this transaction was worth it.
His physique was strong, and coupled with mighty methods, though he lost some essence blood, he could replenish it; it just required a bit of time.
"I think that woman has some interest in you."
The strongest Demon Lord drank with Qin Hao, glanced left and right, and suddenly said.
"Do you really think a woman of such dominance would be interested in a man? You're overthinking it, she's just grateful to me."
Qin Hao was quite clear about it; he shook his head, not believing the strongest Demon Lord at all.
The strongest Demon Lord touched his nose and said seriously, "I'm telling the truth, judging from my experience, she's absolutely into you."
Qin Hao's expression turned odd; he stared at the strongest Demon Lord with a mischievous grin.
