Chapter 978 – The Rivers and Mountains Are Truly Like a Painting (2/2)

Ze Tian Ji Mao Ni 39260K 2022-07-22

”You are wrong again. I truly do love Teacher, but Teacher has always treated me as a student, so what wrongs has he committed?”

The observation platform remained quiet, with only Luoluo's voice to be heard.

Her words were for the Demon Lord, for the surrounding demi-human personages, and for the entire continent.

Her hands were tightly clenched as she said this, her voice shaking, but there was no shame in her voice, only a strong resolve.

The Demon Lord impassively said, ”To actually love your own teacher, do you know the meaning of shame?”

Luoluo stared into his eyes and said, ”You killed your father and all your brothers. Do you have the right to teach me the meaning of shame?”

The Demon Lord remained expressionless, but the flames of rage had already begun to burn.

He realized that the girl in front of him had a strange, but real charm.

Every word she said was spoken with absolute sincerity that compelled trust—even when she was attacking.

It was also this sincerity that incurred his rage.

No one other than Luoluo could see what the Demon Lord was truly feeling at this moment.

She very earnestly and curiously asked, ”You want to kill me?”

The Demon Lord froze, once more discovering a special trait of this girl.

She seemed able to clearly perceive the emotions of the people at her side no matter how well they were concealed.

Of course, her curiosity was also real. She wished to know whether the Demon Lord really did dare to kill her.

Luoluo's question prompted the generals and guards around the observation platform to aim their wary gazes at the pair.

The Xiang clan leader's gaze seemed to have become countless times heavier as it descended upon the Demon Lord.

This was White Emperor City, and not even the Demon Lord was allowed to treat her poorly.

And besides, the Demon Lord had once more grown interested in her.

”You spoke correctly. This scenery and painting were your mother's design.”

The Demon Lord continued, ”It can be seen that she did not want you to be too sad, so she hoped to marry you to a man that you loved.”

Luoluo replied, ”I can see that you don't love me.”

The Demon Lord agreed. ”Correct. My willingness to cooperate was out of respect for you.”

Luoluo said, ”I like this sort of frank conversation.”

The Demon Lord replied, ”I also do not like those empty and deceptive things, so I hope that you can understand, you will marry me. This point cannot be changed.”

Luoluo's voice was somewhat soft. ”Just for the alliance?”

The Demon Lord's voice was very calm and indifferent. ”Chen Changsheng stole away the woman I fancied, so for me, taking you back to Xuelao City counts as a minor revenge.”

Luoluo helplessly sighed. ”If you have the skill, go to South Stream Temple and steal away Teacher's wife. To say these words and do these things is really not in accordance with your status.”

”Then let us speak of what we should be talking about.”

The Demon Lord walked up to the rail, looking down at the streets of White Emperor City and the mountains on the other side of the Red River. ”In a little while, your decree will be announced to the world. At the same time, my divine decree will leave Xuelao City to be spread all over the continent. In at most four hours, the Cong Province Army headquarters will begin to marshal its troops, and then an order will arrive at Blue Pass. Before tonight, the Mount Song Army will send a transfer order to Sloping Cliff. Within three days at maximum, the Human race will gather an army of millions, arrayed before ten-some mighty passes, ready to begin a great war.”

If a normal person said these words, they would not hold much weight. It would be like someone lightly narrating history.

But since these words came from his mouth, they had a completely different feeling.

Because he was the Demon Lord, ruling the vast snowy plains of the continent, whom countless powerful demon warriors had sworn to follow to the death.

Luoluo knew that these words were highly likely to become true, and her small face paled.

”But this war will not begin, because the humans will not dare to start it.”

The Demon Lord continued, ”The story between Shang Xingzhou and Chen Changsheng has not been made clear, and more importantly, they do not have the experience, so they do not have the courage.”

By 'experience', he referred to the fact that the Human race was not experienced in fighting both the Demi-human and Demon races at the same time.

Even before Emperor Taizong's era, even if one looked back tens of thousands of years and even further back in history, the Human race had never experienced such a thing.

The Demon Lord said, ”As long as you marry me, there will be no war, and because of you, several million beings will continue living on this continent.”

Luoluo gazed at his back, silently thinking for a long time. Finally, she softly asked, ”Are you threatening me?”

”No, I am speaking of the scenery.”

The Demon Lord gazed at the distant mountains and said, ”For people like you, me, and Chen Changsheng, the only scenery that is worthy of our eyes is the rivers and mountains. If you only want to see the scenery with him, then these rivers and mountains as beautiful as a painting will be burned to ash by the fires of war. This is truly a bit too selfish.”