A cup of steaming fragrant tea was slowly set in front of the young Horse Demon.
It fell silent for a moment before saying, "Father, our Horse Demon Clan has matrimonial ties with clans such as the Green Wind Hound Demon from the Southern Pole Demon Nation, and there are also Horse Demon lines scattered within other Demon Nations covertly requesting that I ask you to pass on a word. What do you think...?"
"No."
"What about Uncle? In the past, the lineage of Eastern Demon Kingdom's Uncle has helped us a great deal." The young Horse Demon looked up, a plea evident in its eyes.
Ma Zouri's brows furrowed downward as he gazed at the green tea in his cup, idly twirling it before he eventually gave a reluctant sigh,
"My child, when the higher-ups decide to clean house, then those below must strive for merit; never mind your uncle's line, even the Elders within the Demon Righteous Religion Country don't care about the scars they bear or the past contributions they've made.
