"It's just a small demon saintess. A reward of 100,000 taels is already a lot. If you don't like it, don't kill the demon saintess."
"Hmph, you want me to sell my life for such a small amount of money? You're simply daydreaming. Only a fool would accept this arrest warrant."
Mo Ruyue opened her mouth disdainfully.
She felt that she, the Saintess of the Demon World, was being looked down upon.
She was a popular person beside the Demon Lord in the Demon World and was even the Demon Lord's personal disciple. In these people's mouths, she was actually just a small Demon World Saintess.
Who are you looking down on?
When the people around her heard Mo Ruyue's words, they stood up and lectured her. "Young lady, you can't say that. You don't need this hundred thousand taels of silver, but there will naturally be others who need this hundred thousand taels of silver. One hundred thousand taels of silver is enough to buy a storage ring."
