Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

Chapter 65: Gift.

The blood moon hung high in the sky.

He sat in the demonic palace, holding a wine bottle in his hand. He poured wine to the moon and then looked down at the wine in his glass.

The wine sparkled in the moonlight and glowed red.

He didn't know when it started, but the world in his eyes was covered with a blood tint.

Entanglement attached to the bone, lingering.

Maybe it was because he was cultivating, killed too much against the heavens, or because he was a monster. He had forgotten it anyway.

He had forgotten the original world's color.

At the table, the Shura sword hummed.

The demonic sword had a spirit. Although it couldn't speak, it could convey ideas.

——It was eager for blood and to kill.

He turned his head and gave it a warning glance.

This sword was the trophy he had won when he eliminated the Soul Refining Sect.

He liked this sword very much.

Because in his eyes, the Shura sword's color was very beautiful. It was different from those dim red items. It was a rich, bright red, especially when it passed through an enemy's body.

It was just that this sword's personality was sometimes too greedy, just like his predecessor.

"Quiet." He said, "If you make any noise, I will break you."

The Shura sword's body trembled, then immediately fell silent.

He had a strong attachment to the wine glass. He drank the wine, stood up, and walked out of the side hall.

Many people came over and bowed to him.

"Honorable Lord."

He nodded slightly, "What's the matter?"

One person spoke: "In three days, it will be the Lord's birthday. The demon sects have carefully prepared gifts for the Lord, and various sects' elders and masters will also come to the Demonic Palace to congratulate the Lord."

He casually nodded his head. He had never taken the birthday matter seriously. In fact, he had already forgotten his birth date. When the demonic cultivators first came to ask, he had just said a date off-handedly.

That was the day he came out of the Demon Abyss and saw the sky again.

It was just that the Demonic Sect's people were in awe of him, and they attached great importance to his birthday. Every birthday was specially organized with precious and magical tools presented like flowing water. It was their way of demonstrating their loyalty.

He had no interest in treasures and magical tools. However, watching the people fear him so clearly, or even grit their teeth to flatter him made it interesting.

The man hesitated for a moment, then spoke again.

"Lord, this time Dao Sect has also sent a gift for the Lord. Daring to ask the Lord..." He wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Should this gift be presented together with the other gifts? Or should this subordinate first go to open the seal and deal with it? After all, the Dao Sect people have always been at odds with our Demon Sect. They said it was a gift, but I am afraid that it might harbor evil intentions."

"The Dao Sect sent a gift. Who sent it?"

The person said: "The Chen family sent it."

He raised an eyebrow, "Chen family? Interesting."