Chapter 1232: A chair

However, sitting in this chair would likely also invite trouble.

Many people couldn't help but cast their gaze toward the Village Chief.

The Village Chief was their leader.

If they were to negotiate with the Demon God, surely the Village Chief should sit in the primary seat.

Yet, right now, the Village Chief was pretending not to see, his head lowered, wondering what he was thinking.

The Peacock Man said coldly, "Village Chief, you go sit."

The Village Chief shook his head and said with a smile, "I'm quite fine sitting here; I'm old and not used to sitting in chairs. You go sit instead."

"I think standing is also quite good," the Peacock Man said coldly, no longer pressing the Village Chief.

Shui Linglong glanced at the Village Chief, let out a cold snort through her nose, and stepped forward to sit on that chair.

The Demon God smiled and nodded at Shui Linglong, saying with some admiration, "A heroine among women, much better than some people."

"If one doesn't even dare to sit in a chair, tell me, what great things can he accomplish? I'm afraid he'll only be able to be a village chief for the rest of his life."

After saying this, he began to laugh to himself.

The Village Chief's face turned livid, and he snorted twice.

The Demon God casually took out two bronze wine cups, placing one in front of himself and one in front of Chen Ang, without giving one to Shui Linglong.

Shui Linglong was not polite at all; she snatched Chen Ang's wine cup directly and placed it in front of herself.

Subsequently, she said to the Demon God, "Are you Demon Gods all creatures of a cruel nature who do not understand etiquette?"

"When guests arrive, why do you only provide a wine cup for one person and not for the others?"

The Demon God said nonchalantly, "Because I only have two wine cups here."

"Only two?"

"A dignified Demon God so poor he only has two wine cups; wouldn't that be ridiculed if word got out?"

Shui Linglong gave a cold smile, picked up the wine cup to look at it, and finding it empty, frowned and said, "Providing a cup without wine; you Demon Gods are truly something to behold."

Once these words were out, the Demon God laughed heartily, glanced at the silent Chen Ang on the side, and said to Shui Linglong, "Whether there is something or not, you should ask Chen Ang."

"Do not jump to conclusions recklessly."

"Children don't understand many things; you should learn more from Chen Ang in the future."

After speaking, he folded his arms and narrowed his eyes, looking leisurely and content.

Seeing his appearance, Shui Linglong was so angry she gritted her teeth, turning her head to look at Chen Ang, seemingly asking what the Demon God's words just now meant.

Chen Ang gave a light cough and whispered, "Take a sip."

"What take a sip?" Shui Linglong stared with wide eyes, looking slightly impatient.

Chen Ang said, "Take a sip from the wine cup and you will know."

Shui Linglong was silent for a moment, then picked up the wine cup and took a light sip.

A cool, stream-like substance spread into her mouth.

As her eyes widened, that feeling had already vanished without a trace.

There was actually something in the cup.

She stared fixedly at the wine cup.

However, the inside of the wine cup was clearly empty.

She picked up the wine cup to look at it carefully, shook it gently with her hand, and tilted her ear to listen, hoping to hear the sound of liquid hitting the edge of the cup.

However, there was nothing.

It was as if the cup were filled with a kind of air.

Although it could not be seen, touched, or smelled, it existed truly and realistically.

Shui Linglong felt somewhat deflated.

Thinking of the Demon God's words just now, she became even more furious, secretly glaring at Chen Ang, blaming him for not telling her this news. ===== CHAPTER 1233 =====