In This Lifetime, I Will Die for the Demon Envoy!

After receiving the Demon Envoy's praise, Sun Yaowan was immediately flattered. He hurriedly said humbly, "Demon Envoy, you're flattering me. In the past, I was famous in the sect for being stupid."

"Now that I've followed the Demon Envoy, I've suddenly become enlightened. In my opinion, it's the Demon Envoy who taught me!"

Bootlicking was a skill.

Sun Yaowan knew this.

As expected, after being praised by him, a smile blossomed on Mo Wentian's serious face.

Then, Mo Wentian seemed to have recalled something. His expression darkened as he said, "Hmph, the Flat River Dynasty obtained such an advantage with the help of our sect."

"But now, that monarch actually wants to order me around. He's ambitious and has to be wary!"

"How about this? After you return, contact the disciples of the sect and ask them to temporarily stop all operations in the Monet Dynasty and focus on the Flat River Dynasty."