"Heard it!"
"Heard it!"
The disciples of the Demon Lord lying on the ground stopped their wailing and reluctantly agreed.
As disciples of the Demon Lord, they were well aware of his temper and nature.
The Demon Lord threatened to have them slashed a thousand times, flayed and skinned.
In that case, their fate would only be worse.
Seeing these disciples obediently comply, the Demon Lord's expression finally softened a bit.
"You refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit!"
"If you had obeyed so easily earlier, why suffer the pain?" the Demon Lord said coldly.
Seeing the Demon Lord's demeanor, the disciples dared not express their anger!
Who would dare speak at this moment?
Anyone daring to defy the Demon Lord would instantly lose their life.
After the disciples agreed to obedient obedience, the Demon Lord directly slit his palm, letting his blood flow out.
The Demon Lord's blood floated in the air, coalescing without dispersing, suspended in midair with no sign of falling.
