Stone Demon Lord raised an eyebrow, clearly displeased with the response from the Saintess of Turquoise Pool.
"Saintess, this matter involves two major sects. I hope you consider it seriously. In terms of strength and talent, I, Stone Demon Lord, believe there are few who can rival me on the Origin Continent. I wonder what dissatisfies you, Saintess. Please do tell."
"Hehe... few can rival you?" The Saintess of Turquoise Pool smiled lightly.
"Is the Saintess questioning my strength?" Stone Demon Lord's tone lifted slightly.
Since the Saintess of Turquoise Pool did not wish to marry the Stone Demon Lord, she naturally had to give him a reason. She said, "Indeed, the marriage set by the Holy Mother back then came with a premise: the Saint Heir of your Demon God Sect must at least be a top figure among the younger generation. Have you achieved that?"
"I, Stone Demon Lord, fear no one of my generation, and I will prove it to you, Saintess."
