"Oh!
You wretched servant who defies this Princess."
Jia Xitong affected a pompous tone.
After speaking, she picked up the shovel and started digging up the hole she just filled.
"Wait!"
Wan Zhi saw her actions and immediately understood her intention, "I'll try, I'll try!"
What a dreadful and malicious woman.
Wan Zhi never thought he would be at the mercy of a woman he thought he could easily control. He could only recall songs he'd heard before and started humming,
"This land is the city of Demon Cultivators, the city every Demon Cultivator loves the most.
Here there's wine brewed from fingers,
Here there's cuisine of fried and boiled hearts,
This is a city of crime, everyone has their most vicious form.
We don't engage in petty thievery,
We only do things like burning, killing, and robbing.
Oh—!
This land is a city of desire…"
An unconventional tune,
A rather antisocial song.
One with distinct Demon Cultivation Territory features.
