Such an odd metaphor is rare even among the nobles of the Demon World, and no noble would dare to say such things to the Witch King.
Liu Zhankan lowered his head, staring intently at the bone tiles on the ground, his heart brimming with suspicion.
He truly hadn't expected that, despite his overwhelming strength that had clearly shocked his opponent, this Queen would still have the audacity to cast Master Puskas's magic on him! The idea of magnanimity being as vast as the ocean was nothing but empty platitudes; if one day someone in Aegean surpassed him, Liu Zhankan admitted he would never be so generous.
What sort of conspiracy is this? Liu Zhankan raised his eyes and scanned the Demon Clan officials around him, failing to detect even the slightest hint of envy in their gazes.
"If it were these idiots, they'd surely push to reject it to the death, wouldn't they?" Liu Zhankan's lips curled into a silent, disdainful smirk.
