He knew Youyou was nearby.
'Is there even a need to ask, Lord Demon King? You're surrounded by demons marked by the Demon God, and even you have been marked... Of course, your composition is much more complex than theirs.' Youyou said with a bittersweet smile in a low voice.
Luo Yan: '...'
Alright.
It seems I indeed asked an unnecessary question.
A flicker of color passed through those burning, emerald-green eyes, as if surprised by Luo Yan's calm reaction, yet also as if scrutinizing something.
The gaze of the lich momentarily locked with his before Goliath slowly averted his eyes, gliding ghost-like to the seat belonging to the Cabinet Minister.
Feistin glanced at Luo Yan once more, his eyes carrying a hint of concern from an elder to a junior.
Luo Yan nodded to indicate he was fine, then in Feistin's unexpected gaze, he calmly collected himself and quietly awaited the start of the meeting.
