The Wine Demon Sword stood under the shroud of devil intent, completely fearless, without any sign of retreat.
What he said was, indeed, a strategy of provocation.
Ling Xiao is someone who refuses to yield to anything. Even while willingly entering demonic ways, deep down he resists such submission, so the Wine Demon Sword's words turned one of his eyes silver again.
"That's right, Ling Xiao, you can do it! What does it matter if you're a demon? You are the chosen heir of the King of People, you are Your Majesty the Heavenly Emperor of the Heavenly Dynasty Empire, you are the ruler of this land!
How could you fear a foreign demon?"
The Wine Demon Sword saw his words had an effect, so he continued speaking.
At this moment, Ling Xiao seemed somewhat chaotic, clutching his head and roaring continuously, obviously fighting against the devil intent of the Night Demon King.
