The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing

Mr. An Su stared into Luojia's eyes and earnestly said,

"Some people in this world don't even have hand warmers. As the year-end approaches, they still have to obey the orders from above, squatting honestly in dark corners overtime, living in darkness, never experiencing friendship and love, forever peeking into others' beautiful lives. Thus, they have no hand warmers. The only thing they can use for warmth is their own body temperature... solely relying on their body temperature to keep warm."

"But the flame of the soul has been drowned by the autumn rain of life, how can the remaining warmth in their bodies last them through the endless long winters of their lives?"

F*cking An Su, we can't even get enough of killing you once!

The demon scouts wanted to poke their own eyes out, cover their ears, no longer wanting to look at this guy, no longer wanting to hear him speak a word.

We clearly had no grievances, this is just a pure enemy relationship, it's too much for you to say such words!

But the orders from family superiors have already come down, to meticulously record every single word spoken by An Su, every single deed done, without missing the slightest detail. They must obey the orders.

They must record them.

The demon scouts clenched their teeth fiercely, covering their hearts, feeling their own blood vessels throbbing one by one.

Even though An Su hadn't touched them, he had indeed inflicted real damage.

So, does psychological harm count as a workplace injury? Will those above compensate for it?

"Then these people are really pitiable."

After listening to An Su's explanation, the kind-hearted Little Saintess, unable to bear the sufferings of the human world, showed a touch of sorrow in her eyes, a genuine pity, "I hope one day they too can be loved by someone."

After speaking, she thought for a while, then lowered her cheeks, glancing at An Su and softly said, "Just like you."

Bandages... bandages showing that kind of pitiful look!

Don't look at us like this, don't...

The scouts trembled and sweated profusely; they're not pitiable, they're not pitiable, they too are loved by someone. Even though their bosses forced them to work overtime again today, even though they always have to stay in the dark gutters, they haven't broken down... they haven't.

What's this wetness streaking down my face... Damn, it's just the rainwater, only water.

It's just water!

"It's okay, you don't need to worry about this."

An Su explained to the Little Saintess.

"Do you mean that they will eventually be loved by someone?" Luojia asked An Su, "Mr. An Su?"

"No, what I mean is, it's not your place to worry about this."

An Su spoke calmly, his azure eyes reflecting the autumn light,

"Even though they are of the Virgin, they have not received any education in this regard, the birthrate of the Demon Clan has been very low in recent years."

In the rustling cold wind, An Su's light words fell into the hearts of all the demon scouts, feeling like a heavy burden. This was a true killing blow, just one sentence pierced through all shields, all concealment and disguise.

"So."

An Su's lips cracked into a calm smile:

——"The family will urge them to marry and have children."

A dead silence, a void in all creation.

And at this moment, the silence is deafening.

The demon scouts, these dark Followers, felt their souls completely die,

Their eyes lost their luster, tears mixed with blood trickling down their cheeks.

Not only are their bodies drenched in the rain, their insides have been soaked through and through. No matter how advanced the stealth magic, it couldn't hide the sorrowful air of their souls; no matter how strong the silence spells, they couldn't cover the compassion in their hearts.

The Demon Clan's pride in its dark and unknown magic, never before uncovered, was thoroughly deciphered today.

At this moment, there was only one thought in the minds of the demon scouts:

Never want to, never want to surveil An Su again!

Feeling the increasingly intense emotional fluctuations around, An Su scoffed in disdain, he could already discern the scouts' positions.

Such Little Virgins dare to be presumptuous in front of me.

Although An Su is also a Virgin, his Rank is worlds apart from these Low Tier Virgins, he is at the peak of Virgin, at the Great Perfection nearing the step out of singlehood, the peak of Virgin, who dares to provoke him, who can provoke him!

Having said that, An Su no longer concealed his aura, revealing his presence as he whispered:

"Chaotic Council's cold winds blow, Witch Garden the Virgins pry."

"Ten years of grinding, a hundred years of tears, the Virgin regrets but I do not!"

Dead silence, the autumn wind bleak, and An Su took Miss Luojia's pale little hand, turned, and lowered his eyebrows,

——"It's just some Xiao Chunan, that's all."

Aaah, killing you three thousand times wouldn't be enough!

The demon scouts, with gnashing teeth, could no longer contain themselves, realizing that An Su had long noticed them lurking in the shadows, taunting them on purpose. Rationality evaporated, revealing themselves from the shadows, they lunged at An Su,

We'll rape you, rape you!

Even if it meant defying the superiors' orders, leading to death, they must make sure to murder An Su, this brute!

Sure enough, they took the bait.

At the same time, An Su's smile grew more brilliant.

In this moment, the autumn rain froze in mid-air, time in slow motion drawn out endlessly.

In the rustling cold wind, the demons also whispered softly:

"Premature closure is known to be difficult, still, the pledge is kept close to the heart."