The Female Demon Lord did not stop their departure. From the coastal area, she rose, extending her hand to grasp at the sky and earth, with the strong wind as her robe, and the night deeply stained.
Winding around her body like a garment, the breeze exhaled a sigh, as she sat on the back of a rocky outcrop, her head tilted up, watching the star-filled night sky, with clouds about to disperse.
The cool sea breeze blowing on her face did little to alleviate the irritation in her heart.
Within the gentle night wind, a dark cyan figure approached, walking over the white sands of the shallow sea.
The Female Demon Lord's shadowy eyes slowly opened, the bottomless darkness in her pupils filling bit by bit with a hint of a smile.
"This lord has finally attained perfect freedom. Little Li, you've also settled a debt of gratitude. The night sky is favorable tonight. I wonder, did you prepare two jars of fine wine in advance to celebrate?"
