Zong Xingyu sat on the chair of the prime master in the West Hall, with a weird and ironic smile on his haggard face.
"A piece of demonic soul. Hah. Demonic soul!"
"I am just a piece of demonic soul too, am I not?"
"F*ck the demonic soul!"
"Isn't it the essence of demons to go against the trend of times and fill the heart with evilness?"
"What on earth can't I be against them? Nothing!"
"Hah hah hah…" He suddenly laughed bitterly, yet with the laugh, he started to shed warm tears in the eyes.
When the tears crazily ran out his eyes, the demonic qi that had filled up his body seemed to be decreasing…
However, as he calmed down, the demonic qi was back again.
This is a long chapter. Sorry it took so long. We will resume releases at 1 chapter every 2 days for now until we manage to speed up the translating process. The subsequent chapters are all rather long as well, along with some real life problems with the translator, all of this amounted to the problematic release rate. We foresee resuming a more stable release rate in August. Sorry for the inconvenience.