Stop it, believe us, no devil would find this old joke funny. x2
Seeing the two cannon fodder trembling with fear, lacking the aura of the seventy-two Demon Lords, Jealousy felt disdain, yet didn't want to let go of two handy pieces of cannon fodder, so a plan came to mind, and a steady laugh was emitted.
"Hahaha————"
"Jealousy, what are you laughing at?"
"I'm laughing at the Pope for being witless, the water ghost lacking wisdom, caught the disease of Pride without having the fate of Pride."
Jealousy wore a self-satisfied look: "Look at this sewer, though the roads are intricate and complex, it's not without some pattern. The Pope and the water ghost didn't pursue us, indicating they are not in harmony. This clue should be noted. We devils excel at sowing discord, we've got this."
The two Demon Lords remained expressionless, not understanding what Jealousy was talking about.
