<h4>Chapter 259: I’m Not A Statistician</h4>


    Chu Sihan said indifferently, “Make a pot of teater and send it to Tianzi No. 5.”


    “Okay. Please wait for a while. The tea will be served soon.”


    Chu Sihan had just turned around when he clearly heard ‘Ah Zhong’ drooling. His thin lips curved into a cold smile as he calmly went upstairs.


    The Qi Covering Pill could onlyst for half a month. Now that these demons hade again, they must have smelled their blood again.


    When Chu Sihan entered, Lu Sheng was still asleep.


    He went up and tucked her in before returning to his seat.


    Someone knocked on the door quickly and pulled it open. ‘Ah Zhong’ walked in with a pot of tea.


    “Sir, here’s the tea you wanted.”


    This time, the Illusory Demon brought real tea.


    As to whether there was anything else mixed in it, that was unknown.


    “Okay.”


    Chu Sihan replied faintly. From the corner of his eye, he realized that ‘Ah Zhong’ was staring at him with a drooling expression.


    The moment he looked up, ‘Ah Zhong”s expression returned to normal.


    “Do you have other matters?” Chu Sihan pretended to be puzzled and asked.


    ‘Ah Zhong’ shook his head and nodded.


    He hissed and sucked in his saliva. With a ferocious expression, he stared at Chu Sihan and smiled strangely. “Your blood smells so good!”


    “Really?”


    Chu Sihan smiled lightly. “If you want to suck my blood, it’ll depend on your capabilities.”


    This Illusory Demon’s cultivation was much higher than the previous one. However, it was not enough for him to fear it.


    ‘Ah Zhong’ was stunned and asked suspiciously, “You know that I want to suck your blood? You know my identity?”


    Could it be that his illusion was not real enough?


    That was not right. This human was only a temporary guest of this inn and had not seen Ah Zhong before. Logically speaking, he should be the least likely to discover his identity.


    Seeing Chu Sihan pick up the other pot of tea, ‘Ah Zhong’ realized that something was amiss.


    There was a stove in this room. There was also well water and tea leaves used for brewing tea by the side. If this human wanted to drink tea, he could brew it himself. There was no need for him to send him.


    ‘Ah Zhong’ narrowed his eyes. “You long knew that I was a demon?”


    How was this possible? This human looked to be less than twenty years old. Other than his blood being more fragrant than others, there was nothing special about him.


    Chu Sihan asked curiously, “How many demons have escaped from the Demon Realm this time?”


    “How would I know?” ‘Ah Zhong’ snorted coldly. “I’m not a statistician.”


    “Since my identity has been exposed, I’ll suck your blood dry now!”


    After speaking, he bared his fangs and pounced at Chu Sihan.


    Chu Sihan sat at his original spot and did not move. With a wave of his hand, a red light instantly attacked ‘Ah Zhong’.


    ‘Ah Zhong’ was caught off guard and was sent flying, crashing into the door.


    “You... you’re from the Netherworld!”


    ‘Ah Zhong’ climbed up from the ground and clutched his chest. He looked at Chu Sihan in horror.


    Chu Sihan did not speak. Instead, he slowly scooped half adle of water and ced it in the teapot. Then, he lifted the teapot and ced it on the stove to cook.


    There was an Earth Dragon buried in the inn, so the water inside could not freeze.


    Knowing that he was no match for Chu Sihan, ‘Ah Zhong’ rolled his eyes and was about to open the door and escape.


    However, just as his hand touched the door, before he could pull it open, another red light attacked him.


    ‘Ah Zhong’ didn’t even have the chance to scream before he dissipated.


    The youngdy liked to subdue demons because she was a cultivator.


    However, as the highness of the Netherworld, he did not have the hobby of subduing demons.


    This Illusory Demon was unlucky to have disturbed him when the girl was sleeping.