"Your legion of wives hasn't come over yet?" Ying Wu stood in front of the space portal and asked, "Since you're looking for Jiuyou, are you going alone to seek death?"
Zhao Changhe smiled, "She may not necessarily kill me. I have some business to discuss with her."
Ying Wu gave him a strange look, "Are you in a bad mood? Is there something here that makes you emotional?"
"Nothing. Just my period."
"..." Ying Wu couldn't be bothered to ask and instead said, "The Demon God Jiuyou isn't someone you can normally talk business with. Are you sure there's no problem with going like this? Maybe I should go with you, at least you'd have more help."
"I agreed to meet her alone." Zhao Changhe blinked, "When she set this arrangement, I actually wanted to laugh because to think that a grand second-ranked Demon God, at the Imperial Realm Third Layer, one of the top Demon Gods throughout history, wasn't confident enough to face me with my crowd of friends and wives."
Ye Jiuyou: "..."
