After they regret their whole lives, I will never die in the training ground

Shang Hongxiu carefully looked at the lazy fox lying on the couch and asked tentatively, "Senior, what do you think?"

"I haven't seen that little guy for a long time. It would be nice to go and see him." Bai Qingge said casually.

Shang Hongxiu's eyes gradually darkened, and the paintbrush in her hand tightened and loosened, and loosened and tightened again.

Shang Hongxiu smiled and placed the brush on the pen holder. The brush body had a barely noticeable crack and would break into several pieces with just a little external force.

The painting on the easel was taken down and placed before Bai Qingge. Shang Hongxiu asked in a tone that sounded like she was asking for credit: "Senior, how is my painting?"

"It's so lifelike, jumping off the paper. Your painting skills have improved again." Bai Qingge praised him generously.

"Then I will make a few more paintings for you in the next few days."

"Aren't you going to attend the White Concubine Banquet?"

Bai Qingge casually mentioned something that Shang Hongxiu was trying her best to ignore.

"It's just a banquet. How can it be compared to painting for the senior?" Shang Hongxiu said, pursing her lips.

"You can paint at any time, but festivals only come once a year." Bai Qingge still pretended not to understand.

"Don't you dislike noisy places, senior?" Shang Hongxiu added.

"Hongxiu, don't you want me to go?"

After being blocked a few times, Bai Qingge didn't beat around the bush and just said it directly: she must go to this festival.

Every day she stays in this world, her connection with it becomes deeper, and it becomes more difficult for her to break away from it.

"......No."

"Don't force yourself. If you don't want to go, I can go in your place." Bai Qingge said.

"No!" Shang Hongxiu denied it immediately.

"The demon tribe has been making moves lately. For the sake of the world's safety, I should go and take a look."

Bai Qingge rolled her eyes at her. Shang Hongxiu now spoke in a very coherent way. She used to be very naive and thought that sleeping together would lead to pregnancy. She didn't know when she became a bad person.

A day later, a huge team set out from the imperial city.

Shang Hongxiu was not too worried. After suffering a loss in the battle with the rebels, she summoned talented people from all over the world to come to the imperial city to take on missions.

Nowadays, the human race can no longer be slaughtered by the demons as before, and can only rely on her.

What she was more worried about was that vixen was doing something behind her back, and it was an indisputable fact that the senior had known the vixen longer, which made her unhappy.

Three days later, they arrived at the demon capital of the demon clan.

The streets are decorated with lights and it looks like the same festival as the human race.

But a monster is a monster, and it doesn't understand human culture. As it traveled along, whether it was the paper-cuts on the lanterns or the auspicious characters that should have been posted on the windows, they were all characters for "happiness", which was really laughable.

"You distinguished guests have come from afar. The king of my tribe has ordered me to take you to visit this demon capital." A deer demon stopped in front of the convoy and said.

Someone came out and stopped the deer demon again, amplifying his voice.

"You are so arrogant! My Heavenly Master has come here in person, and your King didn't come to greet him. You should have let us rest now, but you actually want to lead us around in circles."

The deer demon didn't look angry. He grinned and shook his head.

"Sir, your words are wrong. I'm not beating around the bush. I want to experience the culture of our demon city and see how it compares to your human culture."