The Great Demon held the Beaded Chain, his silhouette gradually receding into the distance. A light breeze blew over the small hill.
While putting on his clothes, Zhou Li said to Zheng Zhilan, "I really owe you one this time. If Lord Evil God hadn't shown up, we wouldn't know how much effort it would have taken to trap that guy."
"No need to thank me." Zheng Zhilan turned her head to glance at Zhou Li. Seeing him pulling his clothes down, she quickly averted her gaze. "I had wanted to come here for a long time," she added.
"Really..." Zhou Li murmured.
"Yes." Zheng Zhilan nodded. "You said there are many demons here, and you even met people like us. The weather is good every day. I thought this must be a special place."
"You must be hot; your face is all red."
Zheng Zhilan didn't respond, instead continuing to look toward the distant figure. "He's so powerful."
"Right," Zhou Li agreed.
