The sky curtain makes you a useless class monitor, yet you act arbitrarily for eternity?

All the great demon kings in the room were focused on Leng Xixi.

The demonic energy surged along the ground.

"It's very simple."

She tapped the table with her fingertip; the sound was soft, but it silenced the entire conference room.

"You're probably holding another woman in your hands, aren't you?"

The weasel's eyelids twitched.

"You mean the deputy mayor's daughter?"

Leng Xixi did not answer immediately.

She simply raised her head and slowly looked at the weasel.

Leng Xixi is very beautiful.

Even among humans, they would be quite conspicuous.

But at that moment, the weasel saw a familiar cunning in her face.

The pauses in her speech.

The slight smile at the corner of her eye.

Even the composure with which it schemes against others' vulnerabilities sends chills down the weasel's spine.

so similar.

It's just like that blood fox that was driven mad.

The weasel instinctively looked towards the corner.

The blood fox kept its head down, curled up in the shadows.

It kept uttering broken murmurs, as if the demon's heart had been completely shattered by the future execution depicted in the sky.

You can look at Leng Xixi again.

The woman squinted slightly, a smile playing on her lips, her hands casually resting on the table.

The human woman's face faintly revealed a chilling quality unique to demons.

That appearance...it's so similar!

The weasel's pupils constricted slightly.

next second.

It suddenly shouted sharply.

"Blood Fox!"

"boom!"

All the great demon kings in the room were startled at the same time.

"call--"

The minotaur was so frightened that he snorted out two puffs of white breath and almost threw a punch on the spot.

"weasel!"

"Why did you suddenly shout that!"

"Wasn't Blood Fox out there insane?!"

The weasel ignored it.

But the weasel didn't look at the blood fox.

Its eyes were fixed on Leng Xixi's face.

The meeting room fell silent for a moment.

Leng Xixi seemed startled by the sound.

The next second, the smile on her face completely vanished.

"Snapped!"

She slammed her hand on the table, stood up abruptly, and glared angrily at the demon king present.

"Blood? What blood!"

"Don't compare me to that stupid fox!"

The sound faded.

In the conference room, the eyes of several great demon kings simultaneously darkened.

The minotaur took another half step forward.

Leng Xixi did not back down.

She coldly swept her gaze over the demons, her eyes filled with suppressed anger.

"If you don't believe my methods, or if you want to kill me to silence me, you're welcome to do it now."

The eyes of several great demon kings flickered slightly.

"Oh!"

Leng Xixi chuckled and slowly leaned back in her chair.

The madness in his eyes overwhelmed his fear.

"However, I have a word of advice for you."

"I was once the Dragon King's wife in name only."

"Are you willing to bet that he has absolutely no feelings for me anymore?"

Leng Xixi smiled.

"You've now provoked a war god."

"And then we provoke another Dragon King..."

"Oh."

"How many lives do you think you have that would be enough for them to kill?"

These words were spoken.

The minotaur's forward-moving steps came to an abrupt halt.

Dragon King.

This name has only been guarding the Abyss of Fallen Gods in the heavens for five thousand years.

Obviously...

This human's future achievements... will be no less than those of the God of War!

The rage of the God of War alone is already troublesome enough.

Add another Dragon King?

The demon king's face immediately turned even uglier.

"Uncle Huang."

The cat spirit appeared silently beside the weasel, its tail gently brushing the ground.

She looked serious and lowered her voice.

"Our most urgent task now is to evacuate Nanjing."

"call……"

The weasel gave Leng Xixi a deep look.

A few seconds later, it finally retracted its cane.

"Go on."

"Oh."

Leng Xixi sat up straight again.

My trembling fingertips slowly steadied.

She clasped her hands together and supported her chin.

In that instant, her demeanor changed.

They were no longer as pathetic as when they faced the Dragon King's Palace's encirclement and suppression.

All that remains is a morbid desire for control.

"You should split up and take the paths I just gave you."

She opened the projected map.

Underground culverts, abandoned air-raid shelters, old city drainage systems, industrial culverts, and tributaries of the Yangtze River—several routes lit up simultaneously.

"Each path is led by the most powerful demon king."

"remember."

"Don't gather together."

"Keep the distance between you and your partner."

"If something goes wrong ahead, the demons behind will still have a chance to turn back and change their route."

"Of course, it's also possible that after the demons in front get out, the demons behind them get blocked."

She raised her eyes and said calmly:

Whether you can escape or not is entirely up to fate.

The minotaur was snorting loudly.

"What does 'fortune telling' mean?"

Leng Xixi's icy gaze swept over them.

"If you think the Zhenguo Army can survive being trapped after sealing off the city, then never mind what I said."

The minotaur choked, his anger choking back.

The meeting room fell silent again.

Leng Xixi then continued speaking.

"As for how to cripple Lu Ming."

Her fingertips landed on the red mark.

"His sister must be taken out of the world before you leave."

The minotaur was taken aback.

The cat spirit's eyes also changed.

The weasel frowned.

Leng Xixi, however, seemed oblivious to their reactions and continued:

"But we can't let Lu Ming find out immediately."

"First, set up an array to conceal the life force and suppress the death energy."

"Add delayed bone-dissolving powder."

"To make her appear alive for a short period of time."

The temperature in the conference room seemed to drop suddenly.

The several great demon kings exchanged glances.

Even these man-eating demons felt a chill at that moment.

Leng Xixi's voice continued.

"Then, put burlap sacks over both of them."

"In a sack, there was the deputy mayor's daughter."

"In another sack, there was Lu Ming's sister's body."

"Both sacks need to be covered with formations to conceal any signs of life."

She raised her head, and the corners of her lips slowly turned up.

"Then, one team will take the deputy mayor's daughter, and the other team will take his sister."

"Let Lu Ming choose for himself; save one!"

The minotaur couldn't help but speak.

"His sister is already dead, so what's the point of choosing?"

Leng Xixi smiled.

The smile, cast in the dim light, carried an indescribable cruelty.

"Yes, he's dead, so this option is invalid... leaving him with an unsolvable problem."

"Save whoever it is!"

"Her sister is dead!"

"Guess!"

"When he finally opened the sack, he found that the sister he had desperately saved was nothing but a pool of bodily fluids..."

What will his expression be like?

"Hahaha……"

Laughter echoed in the conference room.

The room was filled with powerful demon kings, yet not a single one of them responded.

"Gulp..."

It was unclear which demon it was, but it made a throat movement.

The way they looked at Leng Xixi had completely changed.

The human race is incredibly cunning.