Jiang Fan thought for a moment and said, “Old Dream Sister.”
“Why are you so obsessed with the bloodline of the Old Demon Emperor?”
“Aren’t other imperial families the same, originating from the same ancestor as the Old Demon Emperor?”
“Selecting a competent descendant to nurture from among their progeny; will the South Sea really decline because of this?”
“As long as the South Sea prospers, does it matter which bloodline rules the Demon Emperor?”
The Old Dream Demon Emperor shook her head.
“I promised the Old Demon Emperor…”
The words were left unsaid.
Then interrupted by Jiang Fan.
“Old Demon Emperor, Old Demon Emperor, you regard him as a revered Old Demon Emperor.”
“He only considers you a tool.”
“He even left the True Emperor Token that could entrap you to his son.”
“At the necessary moment, he can kill you without hesitation.”
“What’s concerning is you seizing power from his son!”
These words made the Old Dream Demon Emperor’s lips slightly purse.
Involuntarily, she clutched her skirt.
This indeed made her feel chilled.
“When they, father and son, are so unfeeling to you, why do you still care about promises?”
“What you should care about are the tens of thousands of the South Sea Demon Clan.”
“What you should consider is, who will succeed the South Sea after a hundred years?”
“Instead of thinking about continuing the lineage for this selfish father and son!”
“Understand?”
“Foolish woman!”
Jiang Fan knocked on her forehead hard.
The Old Dream Demon Emperor, feeling the pain, covered her forehead and raised her fist, ready to retaliate.
But before Jiang Fan’s chest, she changed to a gentle poke.
“You little thing, even teaching me a lesson now!”
She chided with a smile.
Jiang Fan said with a sullen face, “Then do you still want to find Zhuoyin, delight under him, and bear him children?”
The Old Dream Demon Emperor blushed and quickly looked around, whispering:
“You… what indecent words are you saying?”
Seeing Jiang Fan wordlessly staring at her.
She helplessly made a choice, sighing a heavy relief:
“Alright, I won’t look for him anymore.”
“Let him die for all I care!”
“Between the Old Demon Emperor’s will and the South Sea, the latter is more important.”
“Let’s consider that I broke the promise.”
“As long as the South Sea is doing well, even if my heart bears more guilt, it’s worth it.”
Jiang Fan took a long breath.
Finally persuaded this woman.
It really wasn’t easy.
“Then quickly notify the West Sea Demon Emperor, don’t waste any effort anymore.”
“In the future, just let Zhuoyin be.”
Soon after.
The West Sea returned to peace.
And Jiang Fan and the Old Dream Demon Emperor, too, stood before a coral reef to say goodbye.
“Jiang Fan, thank you.”
“You’ve helped me greatly in every aspect.”
Jiang Fan replied, “It was just a convenience, Old Dream Sister, you don’t have to mind it.”
With a faint hint of reluctance in her eyes, the Old Dream Demon Emperor said: