The Demon Lord flicked his finger and the commander's head fell directly to the ground.

"Remember to call me Lord Demon King in the future and leave."

"yes!"

The monster commander trembled, picked up his head that had rolled on the ground, and retreated.

Not long after walking out, a mouthful of black blood spit out from the head in my arms.

It can no longer maintain its human body and becomes back to its original form.

The other servants carried it back.

......

By the side of a big river, an old man with a white beard and white haired dressed in a straw raincoat put the one-meter-long fish back into the river, put away his pole without a hook, and walked towards the distance.

Among the 100,000 mountains, a young man with a pretty face looked up at the twinkling stars in the sky.
Chapter completed!