Through this information, he roughly understood the current situation of the Demon Realm.

Diablo, the Demon Lord, holds absolute power. His four subordinate Demon Lords scheme against each other, yet none of them can destroy their respective bases.

It's not that they don't want to cause destruction, but that the Demon Lord won't allow it.

Although it's unclear why the Demon Lord wants to maintain a balance, there must be a reason.

As for the reason, perhaps only he himself knows.

He looked at Zi Yan, who was forced to reveal core secrets, her beautiful face filled with humiliation and numbness.

The nine-section whip in his hand swayed gently, its cold metallic luster reflecting the deep amusement in his eyes.

"very good."

Lan Tianyu slowly withdrew his arm from the wall, and the heavy pressure dissipated, but the invisible sense of control became even more solid.

He put away the nine-section whip, his tone carrying a hint of something unfathomable.

"It seems that our cooperation has started quite smoothly, and I look forward to your performance in the future."

Zi Yan leaned against the cold wall, breathing slightly heavily.

I feel like I've just escaped one nightmare, only to fall into another, deeper, inescapable cage.

And the one who holds the key is none other than this bastard in front of us.

Lan Tianyu walked to the large sofa and sat down, his posture relaxed, even a little lazy.

He pointed to his side and said in a calm, even gentle, tone:

"Don't just stand there, come and sit down for a while."

He naturally understood the principle of giving a stick followed by a sweet treat.

Even if the other party is a prisoner, you shouldn't push them too hard.

Otherwise, if the other person wanted to commit suicide while he was away, he would have no way to stop them.

Zi Yan was captured by him using the Lock Maria, so he couldn't just waste her.

The best long-term strategy is to let her slowly adapt to being controlled through humiliation, like boiling a frog in lukewarm water.

Zi Yan pursed her delicate cherry lips, her beautiful eyes filled with resistance and resentment.

Should she be made to sit next to the man who had just threatened and intimidated her?

This feels more humiliating than being whipped!

But the disparity in strength left her with no chance to resist.

She took a deep breath, suppressing her surging anger.

With slightly stiff steps, he slowly walked to the sofa, sat down in the corner furthest from Lan Tianyu, and straightened his body.

Upon seeing this, Lan Tianyu's lips curled into a barely perceptible smile.

He suddenly reached out and naturally ruffled Zi Yan's long, smooth purple hair, as if he were petting an obedient pet.

"Yes, very well-behaved."

"Continue to maintain this attitude in the future."

Lan Tianyu's voice carried a hint of approval and a touch of mockery.

boom!

Zi Yan felt a surge of heat rush to her head.

Her beautiful face flushed red instantly, the feeling of humiliation burning away her reason!

"What does he take me for? A pet dog?!"

She gritted her teeth, her small fists clenched tightly behind her back, her nails almost digging into her palms.

At this moment, she wished she could punch the handsome face with that hateful smile in front of her into a pulp.

But the empty demonic energy within her body and the cold collar around her neck acted like two invisible shackles, pinning her firmly to the spot.

She could only let the anger of humiliation burn silently in her chest, almost causing her internal injuries.

[109] The slap in the face came too suddenly!

Lan Tianyu seemed oblivious to the anger in Zi Yan's eyes and continued asking:

"Tell me more about the Demon Realm."

"For example, how big is the Demon Realm? How do demons usually live, and in what form do they live together..."

Zi Yan's chest heaved violently a few times, and finally she spoke with a resigned air, her voice carrying a suppressed coldness and a hint of numbness:

"The Demon Realm is vast and boundless; its exact boundaries are unknown to anyone."

"The law of the jungle is the only rule of survival..."

Like an emotionless broken record, she recounted everything she knew about the geography, ecology, and power distribution of the Demon Realm.

Lan Tianyu listened quietly, nodding slightly from time to time, clearly very satisfied with Zi Yan's obedient cooperation.

After Ziyan finished speaking, he suddenly reached out his hand.

With a hint of flirtation, he pinched her exquisitely beautiful face, which was now filled with grievance.

"That's a good answer."

He commented with a smile.

Zi Yan's body stiffened abruptly, as if she had been electrocuted.

The feeling of humiliation reached its peak instantly.

She forcefully suppressed the urge to bite off that hand, forcing a sweet smile onto her beautiful face.

Lan Tianyu found her forced smile somewhat amusing, but he also knew that the time was about right.

He changed the subject, intending to offer a little something in return.

"Now that your demonic energy is sealed, can you still abstain from grains like before? Do you need to eat something to maintain your bodily functions?"

Only after being reminded did Zi Yan belatedly realize that a strong sense of emptiness was coming from her stomach.

Demons are, in essence, also living beings, and they need energy to maintain their bodily functions.

Previously, with the support of demonic energy, there was no need to eat.

But now that the demonic energy has been sealed and the body has returned to normal, the feeling of hunger surges forth.

Her strong sense of self-respect made her unwilling to show weakness in front of Lan Tianyu, and even less willing to accept his charity like a pet.

She blurted it out almost spontaneously, her voice deliberately cool:

"Hmph, even if the demonic energy is sealed, I don't need to..."

Gululu...

Before she could finish speaking, a clear, long, and loud rumbling sound came from her flat stomach, extremely inopportunely.

The sound seemed particularly jarring in the quiet master bedroom.

The master bedroom fell into a deathly silence.

Upon hearing this, Zi Yan froze on the spot.

Her stunningly beautiful face rapidly flushed from fair to deep red, then turned bright red, and finally became so red it looked like it was about to bleed.

She wished she could disappear from the spot immediately, or dig a hole in the ground and bury herself in it.

"Oh God! I'd rather die!"

She was screaming internally.

This is absolutely a social disaster!

This is a million times more humiliating than when I was being interrogated earlier!

I just said I could fast, and now my stomach is growling with hunger?

That was a slap in the face that came too quickly and too loudly!

"puff……"

Lan Tianyu finally couldn't help but let out a short, mocking laugh.

She then forced herself to regain her composure, but the smile in her eyes was impossible to hide.

"Tsk tsk, why be so stubborn?"

He stood up, took out his phone, and said as he dialed:

"Alright, stop pretending. I'll go ask someone to prepare some food as a reward for answering the questions honestly earlier."

He paused, then deliberately emphasized the word "reward".

After the call connected, he instructed the butler:

"Prepare a dinner and have it delivered to my villa."

"Okay, prepare the amount I usually have for a late-night snack..."

"Also, buy a few maid outfits and stockings, in different sizes."

Zi Yan knew that no matter how she explained, it would be useless, so she could only hold tightly to her leather pants to ease the awkwardness.

As for maid outfits and the like, she completely ignored them.

Not long after, footsteps were heard outside the villa.

Immediately afterwards, the butler's booming voice rang out from outside the door.

"Young Master, everything you requested has been prepared."

Seeing this, Lan Tianyu opened the door and came into the living room.

The butler, accompanied by several well-trained maids, stood respectfully with their hands at their sides.

In their hands, the group carried a large, covered plate and several elegant shopping bags.

"Just put it here."

Lan Tianyu pointed to the coffee table.

(bdeg) The butler waved his hand, signaling the maid to put the things down.

The maids dared not delay and quickly placed the plates and shopping bags on the coffee table before returning to stand beside the housekeeper.

"Young Master, do you have any other instructions?"

The butler bowed slightly and asked respectfully.

"That's all. Thank you for your hard work. Everyone, go back and rest."

Lan Tianyu waved.

The butler bowed again and quietly left with the maid.

With a wave of his right hand, Lan Tianyu caused the plates and shopping bags on the coffee table to disappear instantly, stored in his storage ring.

He flashed and teleported back to the master bedroom.

With a thought, the plate and the shopping bag containing the maid outfit reappeared on the table.

Lan Tianyu lifted the lid of the plate, and a rich and enticing aroma instantly filled the air.

This is a seafood risotto with extremely generous ingredients.

Plump shrimp, tender squid rings, plump mussels, rice soaked in rich broth, and more.

The ingredients were piled up like a small mountain, steaming hot, and looked to weigh at least three pounds.

This is the standard portion he usually orders the kitchen to prepare when he wants a late-night snack.

Lan Tianyu pushed the seafood risotto directly in front of Zi Yan, who was curled up in the corner of the sofa, her face still flushed:

"Eat it while it's hot, I have something to tell you later."

The aroma of food kept tantalizing Zi Yan's empty stomach.

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