"Bah!" the Blood Demon Cloak said irritably, "I am a Demonic Artifact, yet you make me drink milk, I #￥#￥..."
"Enough, enough. It seems you're just an arrogant artifact spirit with a muddled mind," Wang Shouzhe said solemnly. "Since you have no intention of abandoning the darkness for the light, I'll have to erase your intelligence. Your Majesty, may I trouble you to suppress it?"
"I..." Emperor Longchang was engrossed in his card game and was about to throw a small tantrum when he remembered that Wang Shouzhe just became his creditor. He had to swallow his anger, putting his cards down and channeling a vast and powerful aura towards the Blood Demon Cloak. "You shabby cloak, you should know better. If Shouzhe tells you to drink milk, you drink it. Do you really think Shouzhe is easy to talk to?"
