Such words, apart from this rebellious Demon Lord, fear no one else would dare say them, right?
"Ahem, that Demon Lord..."
Seeing Lin Qianqian beside him already filled with anger, Ji Taimei hastily stepped forward to smooth things over: "Qianqian is, after all, a Princess of the most prosperous Cultivation Dynasty in the mortal realm, her status is quite regal, this dog..."
"Precisely because her status is extraordinary that I am willing to give her this chance."
The voice of the Black Jiao was icily cold: "Otherwise, do you think anyone can become this Demon Lord's dog?"
"Ah, this..."
Ji Taimei was left speechless, having no choice but to glance at the furious Lin Qianqian, signaling her to calm down.
At that moment.
A resolute female voice echoed through the grand hall:
"Demon Sovereign, above all!"
"I! Ninth Princess of Great Chu, Lin Qianqian! Am willing to become the Demon Sovereign's... his..."
"Doggy!"
