Demon King, Settle the Bill, Please!

The terrifying Demon King has emerged from seclusion.

He is violent and bloodthirsty, as if he came straight from hell. He intends to rip the bones from the bodies of everyone who betrayed and ambushed him back then, one by one, to vent his hatred.

“I told you, I hate traitors more than anything.” The Demon King glared at the leader of the world's top sect, his eyes sinister and terrifying.

The sect leader was drenched in sweat.

Suddenly, a woman's clear voice rang out:

“Demon King, there's a place here with the most authentic jianbing guozi I've ever seen, a once-in-a-thousand-years treat.”

“I ordered two, but the vendor won't let me go without paying. Stop fighting and settle the bill first, okay?”

The sect leader ignored her voice and remained on high alert, tense all over. He was still wondering if the woman was about to meet her end.

The bloodthirsty Demon King before him suddenly disappeared. When the sect leader looked down, he saw that the terrifying Demon King who had been dripping with bloodlust moments ago was now solemnly taking money out of his sleeve to pay the bill.

One day, a certain Demon King wore clothes worth more than ten imperial palaces and walked up to Jiang Caili, asking, “What do you think?”

Jiang Caili stared at his clothes. In her mind, little gold coins were raining down by the thousands, and her eyes seemed to shine with golden light. She couldn't look away.

A low, rich laugh sounded in her ear. “Quite the ambitious one, aren't you?”

Theme: As long as you hold on to hope, good things will eventually come.