Ever since the Human Clan's great defeat in the third major battle with the Demon and Barbarian Clans ten thousand years ago, the Demon Clan had never again used immortal weapons. That battle had depleted the Demon Clan of too much of its foundation, and they ultimately failed to achieve their goal.
Han Li turned around, his left hand still fiddling with the Heavenly Moon Wheel while his right hand pinched Xue Yueqing's delicate and flawless chin. He brought his face close to her stunningly beautiful red lips and said indifferently,
"You should think it over carefully. If you are willing to become my Dao companion, then all will be well, and we can look forward to a bright future. But if you're unwilling, heh heh..."
As his words fell, Han Li drew closer and captured the Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing's exquisite and beautiful lips, savoring them to the fullest.