None of them wanted to suffer retaliation from some petty-minded white-haired demon later on.
And so, both sides awkwardly kept their silence, no one speaking at that moment. The first side didn't know what to say; the other side dared not speak.
Illiya, however, had no such concerns.
Having just shaken off the shame of what had been done to him, he now heard this sentence coming from above.
What could he say? What could he do?
He had to admit, after hearing that sentence, the entire elf within him felt a bit off.
In the elves' ancient texts concerning the demon realm, many pages were devoted to introducing a certain demon.
[ This demon was born with white hair, possessed incredible combat prowess, and a cunning mind beyond normal reach. When he first appeared before the main continent's races, he shattered all traditional views that demons were brutish, big-limbed, and simple-minded. With forceful tactics, he boldly rewrote everyone's worldview. ]
