"Under such immense temptation, how can Your Majesty ensure that the Little Demon Sovereign won't take risks? Are you able to protect me every day, or will you turn against the Demon Lord for a mere Transcendent Void Realm with no power and no backing like me?"
With each question asked, the Demon Emperor's face became increasingly awkward.
After all, what the Shadow Snake Demonic Princess said was true. If the Little Demon Sovereign could really become the Bloodline's "Son of Heaven," it would hold significant strategic importance for the entire Demonic Dynasty. If he insists on protection, it would surely provoke much opposition.
"Your Majesty, ah, Your Majesty, not everything in this world can be solved with brute force." Wang Fugui shook his head with a sigh, adding insult to injury, "As the Demon Emperor, there are too many things you are forced to do for the greater good, you have made too many sacrifices."
