Not far from him, a man in red clothes walked slowly towards him. The hem of his clothes dragged across the dirty ground, but not a trace of dust was stained on him.
Xuan Mu and Chang Ling slowly knelt down and said in unison: "Greetings to the Demon Lord!"
Wei Zixi ignored them and walked slowly to the center of the Red Lotus Karma Fire Formation. He sat down on a rock and gently stroked the marks left by the Karma Fire on this special red rock. He said slowly, “Xuan Mu, does the Red Lotus Karma Fire taste good?”
Xuan Mu's body trembled, his head hung low, and he made no sound.
Ye Xiao suddenly knelt forward a few steps and said loudly: "Master, I didn't mean to go against your wishes. It was Chang Ling who was so bold that she tried to let Xuan Mu go. That's why I wanted to execute these two traitors on your behalf..."
Before Night Owl could finish his words, he heard a "bang!" and his body rolled out, spinning several times like a top before hitting the rock heavily, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.
Wei Zixi said slowly: "Let me ask you again, do you want me to leave my position as the Demon Lord to you?"
"I dare not! I dare not!" Night Owl fell to the ground, sobbing, "My loyalty to the Demon Lord is evident to all. I am willing to be punished for doing something wrong. Please don't abandon me! Please, Demon Lord!"
Wei Zixi said “Oh” and said lightly: “Since you know you are wrong, just cut off one of your arms!”
Cutting off one's own arm is an extremely harsh punishment.
But Night Owl showed an ecstatic expression and raised the sword without hesitation to chop off his left hand.
Blood splattered and severed limbs fell to the ground.
Night Owl remained calm and bowed, saying, "Thank you, Master, for your mercy! I will take my leave!"
After Night Owl retreated, Wei Zixi's gaze fell on Chang Ling.
Chang Ling suddenly felt her whole body cold, her hands and feet stiff, and she wished she could faint immediately.
"I didn't expect that even you would be so courageous. You really impressed me!"
Chang Ling saw the smile on Wei Zixi's face, so beautiful and charming, but her tears rolled down, tears of despair and fear.
Because when the Demon Lord smiles like that, it means he has the intention to kill.
There is no way to escape this time.
Chang Ling suddenly took a deep breath, bowed and said: "It was Chang Ling's own idea to break the formation plate, please don't blame Xuan Mu!"
Wei Zixi nodded with satisfaction and said, "Since you are already mentally prepared, then that's great. There's no need for me to do anything!"
Chang Ling showed a tragic smile, and a dagger dipped in poison appeared in her hand, which she slowly pointed at her heart.
However, before she could stab, she suddenly felt a pain in her hand and the dagger slipped out of her hand and fell to the ground.
Xuan Mu took action to prevent her death.
Chang Ling should have been happy, but after the happiness, she felt more fear.
Xuan Mu disobeyed the Demon Lord's order. Will the Demon Lord let him go
Wei Zixi narrowed his eyes, a lazy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Xuan Mu with a look that seemed very interested.
Xuan Mu stood up, looked directly at Wei Zixi, and said word by word: "Master, please spare Chang Ling's life."
Wei Zixi tapped the mottled rocks with his fingers and said nonchalantly, "What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me?"
Xuan Mu's eyes did not evade, but looked straight at Wei Zixi, "Doesn't the master want to negotiate with me?" (To be continued)