Seeing that sinister smile on the cold face, the fantastically beautiful girl of the Demon Race trembled for an instant.
"He's here! He really came." Her fists had been quietly clenched.
At this moment, she entrusted all her future, all her hopes, on him.
If he wins, she sees hope to escape this Myriad Prison Demon Land, escape the control of that person, to continue living well.
But if he loses, she will continue to endure a tragic fate, becoming the Princess Consort of the Demon King. Like those before her, she will meet a tragic death within a year.
"Alas!" At this moment, seeing him truly arrive, the Demon Race girl sighed inwardly, secretly saying:
"Maybe I was selfish this time. Although he achieved mighty feats, slaying two Seven-star Demigod Realm Demon Generals, facing those two, his chances of winning are still slim.
But due to a small hope within me, I crushed that Jade Scroll, letting him come over. Bringing him here likely means sending him to his death.
