บท 1221: The Purple-Eyed Demonic God

"Of course getting you out of the way will save me trouble," The silver sword in Su Yu's hand gleamed and sliced the emissary's head off his neck. With the Demonic God's Heavenly Prison, his soul and godly spirit were plundered.

"Be careful and keep this crumpet, Sha'er. If emissaries from other cities come to visit, you'll be in charge of receiving them. If they aren't friendly enough, show them this crumpet," Su Yu said placidly.

There wouldn't be just one emissary from the cities.

"How about the Demon Cloud City Master? Should we inform him of this?" Sha'er asked.

"We'll just send him a message."

Just as Su Yu had expected, two other emissaries came to visit him three days later.

Like the Demon Cloud City Master, they had only sent two Prospective Deities for negotiation.

In the great reception hall, the young Sha'er received the Prospective Deities with the bearing of an adult.