Luo Hou really found it hard to outtalk the Demon Lord. Whenever he said something, the Demon Lord had a hundred responses waiting for him.
Luo Hou struggled to speak, and the Demon Lord consoled him proactively: "Don't worry. When my injuries heal, and I can face two adversaries at once, I'll go there. Isn't that enough?"
"The Heaven and Earth, Returning Ruins, and Void are destined to be ours. You've waited countless ages; why care about a moment longer?"
The Demon Lord even drew a nice picture for Luo Hou; indeed, the Demon Lord was the first to organize the workplace.
An employee painting a nice picture for the boss, to the point of confusing the boss.
The Demon Lord's reverse approach to painting a picture was astonishing.
Luo Hou was thoroughly satisfied by the Demon Lord's picture.
Luo Hou nodded vigorously and replied, "In that case, it's fine, let's wait for now."
Little did he know, the Demon Lord wasn't waiting for his injuries to heal.
