Lord Demon Lord talked with the four lords for a while, explained clearly what was to be done next, and then sent them away.
Then, the man stood up slowly, walked slowly to the side of the cave, stretched out his right hand and pressed it on a stone wall with carved patterns.
As a stone door slowly rose upward, Lord Demon Lord walked in with a calm expression and walked down a long stone staircase.
The stone door was tightly closed behind him, and the candlesticks in the stone troughs on both sides suddenly lit up, and the candlelight swayed slightly in the wind.
When I walked to the stone room on the ground floor and pushed open the door, I saw that the entire stone room was very simply decorated.
In front of the empty stone wall, there is an offering table with incense burners and fruits.
Above the small red case hangs a picture of a fierce beauty in red.
The woman wears a crown of nine phoenix beads and stands with a sword in one hand, her black hair flying in the wind. There is a faint hint of coldness in her beautiful face that is inexplicable.
There is a faint cold light hidden in those starry eyes. At first glance, the whole painting seems to have signs of life, and the woman is so alive that she seems to be flying out of the painting with a sword.
"Meow." A soft and cute voice came from the corner of the wall, and soon after, a round, snow-white little pom-pom flew over and hung up under the demon master's robe, meowing excitedly.
The Lord Demon Master lowered his palm slightly, and an adsorption force was transmitted to him. He immediately picked up the little milk cat in his hand and looked at it with disgust.
"Have you paid homage to your mother today?"
The little milk cat nodded repeatedly, turned its head again, showed a child-like admiration for the stunning beauty, stretched out its two front paws and arched it.
He looks smart and cute, not to mention how quirky he is.
A faint smile flashed across the eyes of the Demon Lord, and he rubbed its head and said, "You can go see your mother."
The little cat's eyes lit up, and its face was full of cute expressions.
He tilted his head, showing a very humane look, and looked at the Demon Lord in front of him with doubts in his eyes.
The Demon Lord nodded, "Yes. Right now."
"You find an opportunity to stay with her, and you must protect your mother well in the future."
"Remember, in critical moments, you must protect your mother even if you risk your life, you know?
The little milk cat nodded its little head, with an expression that completely understood.
Still serious, he raised a small snow-white paw high above his head, with a serious expression on Xiaomao's face.
It was as if he was making an oath to the Demon Lord, swearing to protect the safety of his mother to the death.
The Demon Lord curled his lips and nodded with satisfaction.
He touched the little cat's head, showing a teachable expression, and murmured to himself, "With her current physical strength, she should be able to do it..."
The waves in his eyes moved slightly, as if there was light blooming.
The little cat tilted its head and gently scratched the Demon Lord's clothes with its fleshy little paws.
The Demon Lord came back to his senses, lowered his head and rubbed its chubby head, and suddenly looked up, with a trace of impatience, annoyance and anger flashing in his eyes.
He whispered to the little cat, "Go out of the secret passage and go find your mother now."
The little milk cat nodded hard and jumped out of the arms of the Demon Lord.
Very skillfully, he ran to the stone wall and pressed the machine spring, then quickly left through a small door that opened.
The figure of the Demon Lord also gradually disappeared into the secret room.