The emotions that were swirling within the young boy's heart were roaring to burst out. He wished to kill Luo Xiao for defiling his hero, but he was aware that if he attempted to do anything, then Jiang Yao was likely to end his life.
Although this young boy respected Jiang Yao, he still loved himself more. It did not take long before the feeling of admiration slowly turned to hatred. Why could the Seventh Demon Prince not see that he was amazing?
Why did this man think that he was much better than others? Even the less talented Fourth Demon Prince was able to throw his weight around.
Perhaps Jiang Yao was not so outstanding after all?
Having delivered the letter as instructed, the young man lowered his head, unwilling to let anyone witness the complicated emotions that were flaring up within him.
He felt a myriad of conflicting feelings that made it hard for him to fully reach an understanding.