Su You is the sole inheritor of the Slave Fiends Sect, the foremost school of the ancient art of enslaving spirits. Evil ghosts, demonic cultivators, monsters, zombies, vampires, devils...
Anything brimming with fiendish energy can be turned into a little pet by Su You’s Slave Fiend Banner.
“What, you’re a powerful dungeon boss?”
“Oh, I’ve already collected hundreds of those.”
“What, you’re the youngest, most beautiful, and most haughty Blood-Robed Cult Leader?”
“Don’t panic, Cult Leader. Come have a chat inside my banner. I’ll recruit your Blood-Robed Cult while we’re at it.”
“You’re a tycoon? A Blood-Robed Elder? Sorry, your Cult Leader is already mine. You can come along too.”
“Ghost-Hand Divine Doctor?”
“Even a divine doctor becomes a medical machine inside the Slave Fiend Banner...”
“Ancestor of the Beastfolk?”
“If you’re the ancestor of breeding, you must be great at having offspring. Then have lots of them and give me an army of beast soldiers!”
“The Succubus Queen wants to seduce me?”
“Sorry, as her master, I can’t be seduced. Since you’re throwing yourself at me, you’ll just have to join for free.”
Years later, the Demon Ancestor watched Su You arrive alone to challenge him and couldn’t help muttering to the thousands of Demon Kings at his side:
“Su You is powerful, but he stands alone. He can’t possibly stand against us!”
The next moment, the thousands of Demon Kings around him spoke in unison:
“Sorry, we all belong to Lord Su You!”
Lin Muyao is too baffled, right?
There is a mismatch between character and strength It feels too immature