Nai Shu ignored everyone's puzzled gazes and rushed towards the castle on the mountaintop at the fastest speed.
Inside the castle, the Demon Banner Master was drinking and pouring himself sake.
He didn't care at all about the battle two hundred miles away, because this great war was merely a game, an insignificant game.
It was merely a grand show to uphold the majesty of the Rakshasa Royal Family.
As for the result of the war? Is there any need to say it?
Is there even a slight possibility of losing?
In fact, the Demon Banner Master felt rather uneasy.
Ever since his son Nai Shu became engaged to Princess Sha Yan, he began to see himself as part of the Rakshasa Royal Family, subtly looking down on his Black Demon Family identity.
In his perspective, the weight of the Rakshasa Royal Family far surpassed that of the Black Demon Family!
This made him very unhappy, almost wanting to choose a different heir.
However, he couldn't do that!