The Rot Demon Lord chuckled, "Should I address you as Young Master Fan, or... Blood Demon Lord?"
Fan Wubing stepped out of his state of embodying heavenly thunder, switching to his true form, standing three zhang ahead of the Rot Demon Lord,
"Either is fine, Fan Wubing is me, and the Blood Demon Lord is also me."
The Rot Demon Lord smiled and asked, "Does the Slaughter Demon Lord know this secret?"
"She has known from the very beginning."
"Then I probably know what she wants to do." The Rot Demon Lord said, "First was the Flesh Demon Lord, second the Charm Demon Lord, third the Beast Demon Lord... fourth, it seems, is me." A hint of ambiguity appeared in her right eye, "Who will be the fifth?"
Fan Wubing said, "That's none of your concern."
