In the darkness of the villa, Lu Xifu was sitting languidly near the swimming pool and enjoying the richness of the wine. While on his side Kuang Tianshi was looking serious, with a tension written on his face as if there was something that was bothering him to the core.
"Xifu, I am getting a sneaky suspicion. Given the record, the angels and its followers are not going to make it easy for you. Smoothness in the flow is just a facade," he said, looking up at his friend with resoluteness.
But as if too confident in his stance, Lu Xifu didn't show any heed to his alarm. "Don't you feel the stars look different today? As if they are ready to fall at my feet and beg for mercy."
Kuang Tianshi couldn't help but purse his lips at the nonchalance. But then remembering who he was talking to he couldn't bring himself to bother more. If the Devil is confident of something, that only means that he has made plans for all consequences.