"What's going on?" The Witch Demon Elder asked Pandora with noticeable dissatisfaction.
Pandora remained silent.
"Let me tell you, young girl, if you want to request something from someone, you need to have a good attitude, understand? So, if you want me to help you, wait until I've woken up." After speaking, the Witch Demon Elder turned over and drifted back into a drowsy sleep.
Soon, the world began to shake again.
Opening his eyes, it was still Pandora's big eyes.
"I said, young girl, do you even know how to make a request? I..." The Witch Demon Elder started to speak with some irritation, but just halfway through his sentence, he suddenly realized something slowly looked at Pandora, and, with a somewhat startled expression, asked, "Wait a minute, your recent words weren't a request, but a threat, weren't they? If I don't agree, you won't let me sleep, right?"
