"Cough... cough cough cough!!"
The Sacred Heart Palace demon cultivator, who had already lost his human form, smiled coldly.
He allowed his blood to flow. This injury was not enough to kill him.
He said coldly, "I grew up in Sacred Heart Palace, and it was the Sacred Heart Palace that allowed me to have all of this. Now, with just a few words and a few rounds of torture, you want me to betray the Sacred Heart Palace?"
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, that pair of malicious eyes stared at Fu Shuangni.
He viciously said, "Stop daydreaming!"
"Even if I die, the Lords in Sacred Heart Palace will remember me. They will know my loyalty!"
"I will never taint Sacred Heart Palace!"
"Bah!!"
Fu Shuangni could not understand how a demon cultivator with mental problems could be so loyal to Sacred Heart Palace.
It was hard to believe that a demon was so righteous.