"Then… do you still want to take the leader of the City of Flowers?"
Ling Xian was smiling. But no matter what, he looked like he was taunting someone.
"Of course, of course I want to."
Because he had just been burned by the Demon Defending Flames inside the monument, his entire being appeared lost. After hearing Ling Xian's voice, he subconsciously nodded crazily and repeated an answer he thought Ling Xian wanted.
"Hmm?"
Ling Xian raised an eyebrow and his stare landed on the demon like sharp swords.
Immediately, this once vicious demon shuddered and corrected himself, "No no no, I meant, no. I don't want to anymore."
"That's better."
Ling Xian snickered and shifted his gaze to Hua Wan Yue down below. In a bright voice, he said, "Leader Hua, you heard him. The demon says he doesn't want you anymore."
Hearing this, Hua Wan Yue sighed in relief and stopped worrying.