Emperor Fengyu sat on the throne, her face turning red with anger.
She bellowed, "Fine! Since you're unwilling to take the gamble, then we will. You can leave now."
Upon hearing this, those who opposed her revealed their reluctance once again.
A group of tier 4 Devouring Demons stood outside; if they were to go out, they would be instantly pulverized.
"Ruler Fengyu, we are still considering this matter. Give us some time," someone pleaded.
"Yeah, after all, it's one unit of origin source. Even if we cultivate here, it would take several epochs!" others chimed in, trying to persuade her.
However, Fengyu, as a Demon Lord, was not one to vacillate.
Her stern face twitched slightly, and she spoke coldly, "I'll give you three breaths' time. If you don't decide, I will personally send you out."
Her tone left no room for negotiation.
After all, there were people waiting for their response outside, and she couldn't afford to delay.