Mo Yuan closed his eyes, forcing back the heat welling up in them. Once he finally composed himself, he teleported Song Wanning back to the mountain cave.
Now that the Demon Sea was about to close and the Demon Lord was dead, Mo Yuan could finally deal with those traitors without worry.
"Senior, I will now handle these people. Some of them are not in the Demon Sea, so I'll deal with them after I leave!"
"When the Demon Sea closes, please come back to the Demon Clan with me, Senior. Let me repay you properly for saving my life!"
Mo Yuan's expression was sincere. He could finally repay Song Wanning in some small way.
For so long, she had been the one helping him, while he had no way to reciprocate. The frustration he felt was immense.
Hearing this, Song Wanning furrowed her brow. She didn't look particularly keen on getting involved.
But after a moment of thought, she nodded in agreement.
