Quick Transmigration: The host is so sweet after being counter-attacked!

Chapter 1182 Sacrificial to the Demon Lord 4
Catching the aura leaking from Rong Huai's body, Zhu Chu blinked, knowing what is enough and enough: "Okay then."

After taking a look at the white undershirt, he was only a little bit close to being able to take it off by himself. It's a bit regrettable whether to say it or not, but this time it's obviously not possible.

It doesn't matter, there are still opportunities in the future.

It was all taken off to the last one, and it would be a bit unreasonable not to take a bath. Just as Zhu Chu moved his hand away, his eyes were covered by a layer of misty power.

Rong Huai dragged a stool from somewhere, and let Zhu Chu sit firmly on the spot, but he couldn't see what was happening in front of him.

Good guy, this means not letting her go out, but also not letting her see it, right?

Her sense of hearing was not blocked, and Zhu Chu could hear the sound of water being stirred. She didn't want to destroy the spell cast by Rong Huai, so she had to chat with the system in her mind, waiting quietly for Rong Huai to finish bathing.

[It feels like Li Zhushen's setting doesn't quite fit the style of the demons. 】

The system has already browsed the information of this world. The Demon Race is a warm and open race. It is common for strangers to sleep with each other. With these comparisons, Rong Huai seems too innocent.

[By the way, the Lord God of Shangli's name in this plane is Rong Huai. 】

The name of the Demon Lord is not a secret. Ordinary people have heard of it. The system was afraid that Zhu Chu hadn't seen this information, so it just mentioned it.

"understood."

The waiting time is always extraordinarily long, especially when you can't see it in front of you. This feeling is further prolonged. I don't know how long I chatted with the system before Zhu Chu heard the sound of footsteps moving towards him.

The light in the palace was already dim, and now that the blocking power was removed, Zhu Chu didn't have much discomfort.

After taking a bath, Rong Huai didn't continue to wear the previous clothes, but changed into another black one. The hem of the clothes was covered with dark patterns embroidered with silver silk, which could be vaguely seen in his movements.

There was a little moisture on the long eyelashes, and the color of the fundus of the eyes was not as sharp as before, and it looked a little closer.

His eyes fell on the little girl, and he was silent for a while: "Follow me."

This is unavoidable when you choose to let people stay. It is difficult for a human race who has no mana to survive in the demon race. If you want her not to be harmed, you can only temporarily stay by your side.

It's just that Rong Huai is very clear that doing this is not a long-term solution after all. The physique of mortals is doomed to make it difficult for them to survive the invasion of evil energy. One day she will return to her own place.

Zhu Chu smiled and obediently followed behind him.

The status of mortals is not bad. In front of powerful demon cultivators, they are naturally weak, but to a certain extent, why aren't they good hunters?

The door of the palace opened automatically when Rong Huai walked in front of him, and all the demons waiting outside bowed and saluted with loud greetings.

It was only then that Zhu Chu realized that the sound insulation effect of the palace here seems to be very good.

There is a long corridor connected to the outside of the palace. The dark red light sprinkled from the sky, echoing the light of the candle, looked a bit weird.

The palace where the Demon Lord lived was tightly guarded, and there were guards with long halberds not far away, and even patrols walking around.

Zhu Chu was a little thankful: "Fortunately, I didn't sneak out rashly."

Even if he came out, it would still be quite difficult to sneak out from under the noses of these guards.

(End of this chapter)