"Nonsense!" The Demon Empress smiled expressionlessly, her voice ice-cold.
Zi Xieqing knelt straight and proper, her shell-like teeth bit her red lips. She spoke nothing.
"Do you know the benefits of your body?" asked the Demon Empress indifferently. "Though you are not a local at the Nine Heavens Imperial Court, you yourself are from the race of purple mountain marten and actually obtained the Power of the Saints, thus getting to thoroughly remold yourself. Though your cultivation right now is low, the Power of the Saints has already stabilized in your body, and you've already cultivated the Profound Purple Pill… This is something that is different from the demonkind of our Nine Heavens Imperial Court, that's why I needed your help. Otherwise, I wouldn't favor you, a mere purple marten!"
"Though your origin is that of the purple sable marten that is unique to the Nine Heavens Imperial Court, that's just it."