“Okay. So, you couldn’t convince him?”

“No. He said…”

“Regardless, you couldn’t convince him. Right?”

“That, that…!” The Flood Demon King had trouble thinking straight after receiving the Macaque King’s rapid-fire questions. He wanted to make excuses, but the Macaque King’s piercing gaze showed no signs of relaxing.

In place of the Flood Demon King, who acted immature most of the time, the third among the siblings, the Macaque King, was actually in charge of the administrative operations work within the Seven Demon Kings. Because of her strong personality, the Macaque King was often feared by her other brothers and sisters.

The Macaque King scolded the Flood Demon King for failing to bring Sun Wukong. And the more the Macaque King’s scolding continued, the more the Flood Demon King felt the urge to hide in a mouse hole.

It was not like the Flood Demon King wanted to go in the first place. The Flood Demon King wanted to shout out this point, but as he glanced at the Macaque King’s bitter and domineering gaze, he could not help but bite his tongue. He looked over at the Sage Lion King, hoping for a glimmer of hope and salvation. “…”

Whip! The Sage Lion King whistled and quickly turned his head to avoid the Flood Demon King’s imploring gaze. This action made the Flood Demon King...