"I said I wouldn't kill them, and I won't. I'll bear any consequences myself."
Su Zhou chuckled, raising a hand and wagging his finger. "Besides, why do you think I went to the trouble of wearing a full set of height-enhancing gear and bringing two weapons? It was so they would report this exact misleading information!"
"My word is my bond. My actions are decisive. I said I'd only punish the ringleaders. Of course, that only applies to people who aren't *that* bad in my eyes. If I had run into any truly heinous cultivators in the Tang Family, I would have gone back on my word and struck them down immediately, even if they had nothing to do with Qiming and Aunt Wen's curse."
"After all, I am the Evil-Devouring Demon Lord, who judges as I see fit! Hahaha!"
His mind at ease, Su Zhou let out a hearty laugh. With a single leap, he crossed several hundred meters and strode for home. Yara couldn't help but chuckle. "The way you talk, you really do sound like a Demon."
