The Jiufang Kui delay there, the look is empty, both eyes atheistic ... After three rests, lowering the head of his heavy, trembling sound track: „Please ... Little Demon Empress ... Grants the slave to print ...”
If the slave prints and pure death, perhaps he may also the choice die. But with dies, wants the brutal a lot of times of consequences compared with the pure death. Slave seal, is some of he only choices. At least, can live, at least, does not need to leave a stink for ten thousand years, at least when facing other people outside Little Demon Empress, the soul is also own.
„Is very good.” The palm of Little Demon Empress covers, carried Golden Crow aura soul Profound Strength to rumble immediately into the Jiufang Kui soul ... The Jiufang Kui whole body is shivering, but actually does not dare to make the slight revolt and resistance, short several rest time, slave seal from Little Demon Empress, planting firmly in his soul.
The Golden Crow flame is put out, the Little Demon Empress palm receives, but Jiufang Kui is in gloomy both eyes, were also many at this time several points of color, facing Little Demon Empress, his body last ten days of the dog-day period, in the look and facial expression was full of the awe and fear, to flatter and flatter, the appearance of whole person, such as in the loyal dog that in front of the master wagged the tail.
„Go away!” Little Demon Empress has turned around, making noise that lets somebody cool off or calm down. Jiufang Kui that base and low pitiful stance, has not made Little Demon Empress give birth to pitying of least bit. The clan personal enemies hate, intense and deep-seated hatred ... If she is not Little Demon Empress, if not for the stability of Illusory Demon Realm and in the future, she will put to death in the cruelest way these people completely ... Also how so big fee flustered makes them maintain a livelihood.
„Is ... I leave immediately, immediately leave.” Jiufang Kui is similar to the verbal command of god heard could not be defied, the whole body trembles, five sympathized hastily, tumbling ... Really „rolling”.
„Slave prints” this thing, Yun Che has to listen, but truly has never seen. But looks at Jiufang Kui such, his whole body does not control self trembled.
An amnesty dies, the former gives the hope, the latter gives to frighten, but under hopes and frightens the slave seal, is the Little Demon Empress true goal.