By some freak coincidence, Song Ci mistakenly consumed the blood of the Demon King, causing himself to become a demon too. A weak scholar…… forced to suffer in silence.
What was even more tragic was that no matter where he went, demons would attack him from all directions braying for his blood, or they would squeeze his neck while interrogating him about his relationship with the Demon King.
As such, Song Ci became an anti-fan of the Demon King. Regardless of who praised the Demon King, he would be the first to stand out and refute them.
Song Ci fled for his life as he searched for the gate leading to the Demon Realm. Along the way, he clung on to the thigh of an influential man, and went to great pains to persuade him to slay the Demon King together with him and restore peace to the human world.
Song Ci, “Sooner or later, I will skin the Demon King, rip the tendons off him, and drink his blood!”
Rong Bai (smiling), “I admire the way you think.”
Who knew that, after entering the demon realm —
Tens of thousands of monsters bowed their heads and kowtowed to this thigh beside him and shouted, “Long live the Demon King!”
Song Ci was stunned.
Rong Bai (smiling), “What did you say you were going to do when you came to the Demon Realm?”
Song Ci, “It, it’s all a misunderstanding……”