"We've only been apart a few days, and you're already arranging a consort selection?" Sang Luo asked, a wry smile on her face.
"No, Luoluo, I don't want to select any consorts," Minos denied hurriedly. "It must be my subordinates. They're just trying to curry favor with me."
He wasn't the City Lord of the Lost City. The true City Lord was that ancient Fallen God Angel. After the Fallen God Angel died, his Life Soul Bone was integrated into Minos's body, and Minos's aura was being gradually assimilated by it. In the eyes of the city's Demon Beast Men, he was their resurrected City Lord.
The original City Lord was lecherous and licentious, so his subordinates were naturally scrambling to please him. If they could send a beauty to the City Lord's bed to whisper in his ear, there was no telling how many benefits they could reap.
"I knew you didn't have the guts."
Sang Luo hmphed softly. She walked over to him and took out a brilliant, jade-green Elixir.
