Super God: Give the Demon Queen Trouble Every Day

"If you don't like me, you can let me go, or just kill me."

Shi Bing's words were like a sharp blade, stabbing directly at Morgana. There was no trace of retreat in her eyes, only determination and indifference.

Under the gaze of the demons, Shi Bing still maintained that sour face.

It was as if the person standing in front of her was not the terrifying Demon King, but just an ordinary person.

After hearing this, Morgana couldn't help but feel a complex wave of emotions.

She sighed softly, and that sigh contained so much helplessness and understanding.

"I said, I won't kill you." Her voice was soft but firm, as if she was making a promise to Shi Bing and also insisting on herself.

Sometimes even Morgana herself would have this illusion - when she saw Shi Bing's face, which was always tense and exuded bursts of coldness, she felt as if she had seen her own arrogant sister Kesha.

It is true that birds of a feather flock together. It seems that Shi Bing has learned a lot of bad habits from living with Kesha and Hexi for a long time!

Shi Bing looked at Morgana and sneered, "Heh, Morgana, I don't believe a word you say!"

Facing Shi Bing's questioning, Morgana just looked at her calmly, and her deep eyes seemed to contain thousands of words.

She knew that Shi Bing's distrust of her would not change overnight, but she also believed that time would be the best proof.

"You can tell me if you want to vent your emotions. There's no need to come to the arena and fight them."

Morgana tried to convince people with reason. She understood Shi Bing's anger and dissatisfaction, but she hoped she could find a more appropriate way to release these emotions.

However, Shi Bing's answer was full of provocation.

"If I don't fight with them, will I fight with you? Huh?" She raised her eyebrows, her eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, but were full of provocation.

Morgana was slightly stunned, then a faint smile appeared on her lips.

"If you want to fight me, I will agree."

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you directly?"

This sentence was full of threats and warnings, but Morgana just smiled faintly, as if she had already put life and death aside.

"You can't kill me."

Morgana raised the corner of her mouth slightly, revealing a contemptuous smile, and shook her head gently.

Her deep eyes flashed with confidence and disdain, as if what Shi Bing had just said was just a non-threatening joke.

Shi Bing pursed his lips tightly, and stared at Morgana with his angry eyes, as if he wanted to see through her.

The sword in her hand was snatched from the demons approaching her. At this moment, she swung it fiercely, turning it into a sharp sword light and directly inserted it into the huge stone statue of Morgana in the center of the arena.

The tip of the sword penetrated into the stone, making a muffled "buzzing" sound, as if even the air was vibrating.

In fact, Shi Bing had already had this idea since the moment she stepped into the arena.

She wanted to use this sword to break the cage that bound her and break everything that made her feel oppressed.

She even fantasized about directly detonating the stone statue, making this symbol of Morgana's power disappear into thin air.

But reason told her that now was not the right time, she must not act rashly, and must not let her anger get to her head.

Morgana just stood there quietly, watching everything Shi Bing did.

She was not angry at all, but instead seemed to be watching a performance that had nothing to do with her.

Her attitude made Shi Bing even more angry, as if her calmness was the greatest contempt for him.

"One day, I will kill you!" Shi Bing's voice was low and firm, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Okay, I'll wait." Morgana responded calmly, as if all this was within her expectations.

She did not take Shi Bing's threat seriously, because she knew that although Shi Bing was powerful, he was not strong enough to pose a real threat to her.

More importantly, she believed that Shi Bing would not really kill her.

Shi Bing didn't say anything else, turned around and left the arena.

Morgana looked at Shi Bing's departing back, feeling mixed emotions.

She turned around and looked at the demon warriors lying on the ground, and anger rose in her heart.

Not only did his precious daughter fail to understand his good intentions, but she also acted aggressively and wanted to kill him. This was heartbreaking enough.

But who could have imagined that even the demon warriors they had carefully trained could be so vulnerable!

Morgana couldn't help but feel extremely annoyed, thinking: I must have been too indulgent towards these guys, which led to them becoming so lax and incompetent!

So, she roared in anger: "You useless bunch! All of you, get out of here and train twice as hard!"

At the same time, after returning to the room, Shi Bing sat down on the sofa. Although the anger in his heart had not completely dissipated, his emotions had calmed down a little.

However, she really didn't want to stay in this place called Kunsa, and only wanted to return to the familiar environment of Tiancheng.

The furnishings in the room remained the same, but the flowers in the vase were replaced with new ones.

Shi Bing looked at the bouquet of flowers and couldn't help but feel curious.

She remembered that Morgana didn't seem to have the leisure to arrange flowers, not to mention that the flowers gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

She looked at it carefully, and a thought flashed through her mind - this flower was quite similar to a certain flower in He Xi's garden.

But then she shook her head, thinking that she might be overthinking.

He Xi was far away from her, so how could her garden intersect with this devil’s land?

Just when Shi Bing was about to close her eyes and take a short rest, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open a crack.

Yan carefully poked his head out, fixed his eyes on Shi Bing who was sitting on the sofa, and called softly, "Sister..."

When his eyes met Yan's familiar figure, the slight tiredness that had just risen in Shi Bing's heart instantly disappeared.

Her eyes became extremely cold, as if they had frozen into ice. She stared at Yan in front of her, and an indescribable irritation and rejection surged in her heart.

Shi Bing wanted to stand up immediately and kick this devilish little girl who had nothing to do with her far away so that she could never get close to her again.

However, Yan didn't seem to notice Shi Bing's hostility. She mustered up her courage and walked into the room carefully.

In his hand, he held tightly a brightly colored and oddly shaped fruit, a fruit unique to the planet Kunsa, which exuded an enticing aroma.

She trotted over to Shi Bing, her eyes gleaming with anticipation, and held the fruit high up, as if it was a precious gift, wanting Shi Bing to taste this rare delicacy.

But Shi Bing's heart was not moved at all. She just wanted to keep the farthest distance from these demons.

She had no reaction to Yan's kindness. She simply raised her legs and pressed them hard against Yan's chest, preventing him from moving forward even a single step.

At the same time, he uttered four words coldly: "Stay away from me."

Although Yan was afraid of Shi Bing - after all, when they first met, Shi Bing kicked her several meters away without mercy.

However, you have to know that in Kunsa, a land filled with demons, it is extremely difficult to meet someone as handsome as Shi Bing.

Therefore, even though he was still scared, Yan still longed to play with Shi Bing.

So Yan mustered up the courage to speak again: "Sister, try this fruit, it's really delicious."

At this moment, Shi Bing's eyes fell on the fruit in Yan's hand. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a contemptuous smile.

Then, he snorted with disdain: "Haha, I dare not eat the devil's stuff."

"Who knows if Morgana added anything."