The Purple Lightning Demon King had yet to speak when the Ghost-faced Demon King said faintly, "Tianyi, we're all working for the Lord. Our goal is all to help the Lord achieve Mahayana. As long as the goal is the same, who gets the credit—what does it matter? Or is it that you think your personal merit is more important than the Lord's grand dominion?"
The Sky Wing Demon King shot the two Great Demons a cold glance. "Do as you please. Right and wrong, the Lord will naturally render fair judgment."
The Purple Lightning Demon King let out a cold laugh.
This Sky Wing Demon King was still far too foolish. Did he really think the Lord valued him more? The Lord merely found him useful, that was all.
If one spoke of a true confidant, he and Ghost Face had come from the same place as the Lord. People like them were the ones who were truly of one body with him.
If he could snatch this credit out of Tianyi's hands, the Lord would be delighted.
