"Princess." A soft, stammering voice spoke up. "Are we going back right now?"
"No!" The Raksha Princess looked as if she was going to wrestle with Cult Master Ding to the death. "What are the results of what I told you to investigate?"
"This subordinate found out that the Saint of the Demonic Cult departed the Demonic Cult's headquarters several days ago for the Mystic Beast Forest."
"It must be this little b*tch that bewitched Brother Cult Master's eyes, that's why he is unwilling to accept my goodwill no matter what." The Raksha Princess exclaimed wrathfully, "Let's go, we're going to the Mystic Beast Forest to see this little b*tch."
That female subordinate glanced at the Raksha Princess speechlessly before trailing after her in silence.
In reality, the princess had pursued Cult Master Ding for so long already, but Cult Master Ding had never taken her to heart. This was clearly a sign of rejection!
