Although he felt somewhat reluctant, it was not necessary; the outcome had been predetermined from the beginning.
The Dragon King initially wanted to continue discussing those so-called skewed logics or, in simple terms, secrets with him. But seeing the sadness in his eyes, he clenched his hands tightly into fists, "Is it because of what I asked you to do before? Are you reluctant and, moreover, do you have no intention of returning to the underworld?"
"I never thought of returning to the underworld, nor did I plan to ask you to handle anything. But you are my master, and I would do whatever you wished."
After hearing these words, the Dragon King quickly walked up to him, reached out, and tightly grasped his arms. "You clearly know that I never like to threaten people, especially not you. Why? Why do you treat me this way?"
