139: compromise

Borderlands!

Inside the military tent, Dragon Feather looked furious, constantly smashing various things.

The operation failed again!

The army he led was completely annihilated, and even the Divine Dragon Emperor heard the news and severely criticized him.

His position as general was even revoked.

"Ah ah ah!"

"Demon cultivators, none of you have any credibility!"

Dragon Feather's expression was ferocious.

His heart was full of regret; how could he have been so foolish as to cooperate with demon cultivators?

This group of demon cultivators, none of them are good people!

Only he was naive, being played around by this group of scoundrels.

After venting for a long while, Dragon Feather gradually calmed down, his expression gloomy. He clenched his fist, and a wisp of demonic energy seeped out. Now, he...

Was also a demon cultivator.

There was no turning back now.

Exhaling a breath of stale air, Dragon Feather furrowed his brow, his eyes flickering slightly.

Cooperating with demon cultivators was definitely not going to work.

These demon cultivators are all insidious and cunning; they won't obediently go to their deaths. However, if they tricked him, couldn't he turn around and trick them?

And at this moment, the figure of the devil lord appeared inside the military tent.

Dragon Feather glanced at him, not erupting in rage like the first time.

He just looked at the devil lord calmly.

Seeing this, the devil lord raised an eyebrow. He had grown.

He lowered his head slightly, his tone full of apology:

"Saint sword sect holy son, the failure of this operation was because that traitor fanned the flames, which is why..."

Before he finished speaking, Dragon Feather waved his hand, interrupting the devil lord's explanation.

He looked at the devil lord and said coldly:

"I don't need an explanation. Now, go back and prepare for the next operation!"

"This..."

"Do I need to say it a second time?"

Dragon Feather's voice rose.

The devil lord paused, looked deeply at Dragon Feather, and then nodded in agreement:

"This subordinate will go and prepare now."

...

Imperial city, Void Divine Hall.

In the beautiful eyes of the Demon Hall Forefather, there was a rare trace of nervousness.

"You still..."

The voice of the Demon Hall Forefather was cold, carrying a hint of shyness.

Now, she couldn't even control herself.

This feeling made her very troubled, especially when she saw Qin Jiang's teasing gaze. Her pretty face couldn't help but blush slightly, feeling a bit embarrassed.

Next, Qin Jiang constantly played with the Demon Hall Forefather's emotions.

...

Qin Jiang's mouth curved up as he looked at the Demon Hall Forefather, who was looking conflicted and troubled.

He was just waiting for her to take the initiative.

Facing Qin Jiang's aggressive questioning, a hint of crystal-clear moisture actually appeared in the beautiful eyes of the Demon Hall Forefather. A dignified immortal dao expert...

Actually cried?

However, Qin Jiang did not soften his heart.

This was a great devil! ! !

The Demon Hall Forefather stared intently at Qin Jiang.

Qin Jiang smiled slightly.

The Demon Hall Forefather was still stubborn, wiped away a tear, and clenched her teeth, no longer speaking.

It was just that her psychological defense line had gradually begun to collapse.

Next, Qin Jiang pursued the victory.

Continuing to play with her...

In the Demon Hall Forefather's heart, she had already begun to gradually convince herself:

"Just give in a little, it's no big deal."

She constantly muttered to herself, gradually convincing herself. Anyway, if things continued like this, she might not be able to hold on, so it was better to compromise sooner.

The Demon Hall Forefather muttered in her heart, completely making up her mind. Her tightly furrowed brows also relaxed.

This time, when Qin Jiang was about to leave, she took the initiative to speak:

"Don't go~"

Her voice was soft and sticky, carrying a hint of pleading.

And at this moment, Sword Yao on the other side urged impatiently:

"Hey, what are you doing?

It's my turn!"

The Demon Hall Forefather glanced at her, but didn't pay attention, keeping her gaze on Qin Jiang. She held him tightly, as if afraid he would leave:

"I know what you're thinking.

At worst, I'll follow you from now on, just like her. I can also protect you.

And, after I recover to my Peak, my strength will definitely be stronger than hers."

"Just you?"

Sword Yao curled her lip:

"Heh, stronger than me? You weren't caught by me."

"Qin Jiang~"

The Demon Hall Forefather's gaze remained fixed on Qin Jiang. She knew that although Sword Yao was an immortal dao expert, she was almost completely obedient to Qin Jiang.

As long as she handled Qin Jiang, would she still be afraid of not being able to suppress Sword Yao?

She lightly snorted internally. With her conditions, taking down Qin Jiang would definitely be no problem at all!

She was confident!