The young Great Demon's expression shifted slightly, as if a thought had occurred to him.
「Fallen Saint Pass.」
In the temporary residence's study, Gu Xuanji sat in the main seat, while others were seated to his left and right. As for Li Shou, he stood respectfully to one side.
"The Ghost Saint has fallen. There are not many strong ones left in the Demon Evil Clan. I have expended much in the battle with the Ghost Saint, and now my days are numbered," Gu Xuanji spoke slowly.
As his words fell, the expressions of those present changed. Li Shou's face displayed sorrow, yet he dared not interrupt.
After a pause, Gu Xuanji continued, "Li Shou, help me draft my final decree."
"Yes!"
Upon hearing this, Li Shou promptly took out a blank imperial edict that had been prepared in advance. He then bowed to grind the ink, holding the brush in his right hand, waiting for Gu Xuanji's next words.
