Shen Yanxiao slightly raised her eyebrows and said, "What if there is a Demon Spirit plant?

"The Demon Spirit?" Futu slightly narrowed his eyes. He didn’t expect that he would hear the the Demon Race’s plant from this human child.

"As far as I know, this Demon Race’s plant —the Demon Spirit, if planted together with Inflammation Grass and Skeleton Flowers, can produce very powerful dark elements. I just don’t know if these dark elements can meet the needs of you demons?” Shen Yanxiao had a serious look on her face. It was as if she was really discussing an issue with Futu, instead of being in a situation wherein she could get eaten right away.

Futu thoughtfully looked at Shen Yanxiao. Inflammation Grass and Skeleton Flower existed in both the Demon Race and the Human Race’s lands. It wasn’t surprising that Shen Yanxiao knew of them. But she actually knew of the Demon Spirit, and even knew that if the three plants were planted together, they could produce enough powerful dark elements.

This wasn’t something that humans could know of.

"Little brat, where did you know about this?" This brat really made him feel a little strange.

Shen Yanxiao replied, "You should answer me first —can it or can it not?"

Futu was speechless. Did this little brat have no sense of awareness at all? Did she not realize that he was holding her little life in his hands?

For the first time, Futu felt that the prestige of the higher demons was ignored.

However, because Shen Yanxiao's question sounded rather important, Futu couldn't help but answer, "It can."

Shen Yanxiao's eyes slightly shone. It seemed that in the future, she could really rely on the those three plants to attract demons. Only, with the lower demons' IQ, communication was impossible. But if she could tell this situation to the middle and higher demons, maybe they could coexist in a friendly way?

Shen Yanxiao didn't want to be hostile to the demons of the entire Radiance Continent, and she could only contend with those four major countries in the Radiance Continent who had suffered from headaches because of their existence, once she had already gotten full support.

"Well, little brat, enough with your curiosity. It is rare that I feel so good today that I satisfied your curiosity. Now, you just have to let me eat you." Today was really strange. He actually chatted about his own race with a little brat for quite a long while. Futu was somewhat frightened by his own action, but no matter how much he had said, she could not change his intention to eat her.

After all, the people of human race were just food for them demons.

"Wait!" Shen Yanxiao suddenly raised her hand and slapped Futu's mouth.

‘Wasn't it too late to resist?’ Futu slightly frowned. The demons' patience had always been very poor, and for him and this brat to have chatted for quite a long time was unprecedentedly the first one. He wasn't that much of a carefree man. For demons, their appetite always conquered all.

Just when Futu had disregarded her revolt and was ready to put her in his belly, Shen Yanxiao's next words completely made him freeze.

"I have the Demon Spirit in my hands. I already know the whereabouts of the Inflammation Grass. If you still want to eat me, then please feel free. But you will also have to say goodbye to the only chance which can provide you with dark elements for thousands of years." Shen Yanxiao's voice was lukewarm, but her words completely shocked Futu.

Futu stared at Shen Yanxiao in disbelief and stammered, "What did you say? In your hands... there's a Demon Spirit?"

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