The Ace Girl of Campus Rebirth

Fortunately, Fang Qi, Jin Zhili, and Zhu Zhengli arrived late and did not hear what the priest said to the demons, pointing to Sitong when he first entered the door, "This is our master from hell."

But then the words "Sir" that resounded throughout the entire meeting room were heard by several people.

"Huh?" Jin Zhili covered her mouth.

"Is this?" Fang Qi couldn't help but think of that day by the creek, after Si Tong released his red pupils, the nearly two-meter-tall foreigner also respected Si Tong in the same way.

"Oh my God, what's going on?" Zhu Zhengli looked confused.

I just left my bag in the church and ran back to look for it. I accidentally met Zhou Shuting, who was walking towards the second floor with Si Tong and the priest. I thought Si Tong and the priest were hooking up.

Zhou Shuting, who hurriedly found Fang Qi, Jin Zhili and Zhu Zhengli, was also dumbfounded.

All this happened too suddenly, and the visual conflict for several people was too strong.

"You..." Jin Zhili still wanted to go in and ask Si Tong.

How did she know the priest? There was a party here. Why did these people at the party kneel down to her in such a dwarflike manner?

It is no longer the period of feudal empire.

How come there are still people kneeling down to Sitong in this way!

"Uh-uh..." Unfortunately, Jin Zhili didn't rush through the door, and her mouth was covered by Fang Qi.

"Let's leave this matter alone and go!" Fang Qi frowned.

Brought several people downstairs.

Although there was some change in his opinion of Si Tong, Fang Qi's suspicion that Si Tong was seriously ill and his fear that Si Tong's weirdness would affect his temper remained unchanged.

...

Party room.

Si Tong should have noticed Fang Qi and the others.

But her gloomy eyes never raised.

After the demons knelt down towards Sitong, they stood up one by one.

"Is there anything else?" Si Tong took a piece of chicken leg placed on the dining table and ate the chicken leg. Not only was he not rude at all, but he was so natural.

It refers to things other than asking her to come forward and make the king of the demon world take their demon clan back to the demon world.

"Sir!" A relatively senior devil took a few steps forward and came to Sitong.

"Perhaps... for you, conveying this matter to Mio-sama in Hell is just a casual matter, but for me, the Demon Clan, this is the key to life and death!"

The old devil didn't know Si Tong's identity.

Even as a member of the demon clan who was expelled from the demon world to the human world, they never imagined that their Mio-sama, who is in charge of the life and death of all living things, would be so young!

"We, the demon clan, have been waiting for thousands of years for a master from hell..." The old demon, who looked like an ordinary human, began to choke as he spoke.

"As an adult who has come into contact with Mio-sama, could you please tell us... What is the success rate of your return to Hell this time to request Mio-sama to come forward?"

All the demons, when the old demon asked Si Tong this question, their hearts tightened.

He looked at Si Tong with nervous but frightened eyes.

Xu ate one of their chicken legs.

Si Tong said indifferently: "Ten percent."

After a pause for two seconds, Si Tong put down the first chicken leg he had finished chewing: "It tastes good."

The demons were concerned about the survival of their own clan, but when Si Tong said these words, they were still stunned.

Especially the old devil.

Ten percent?

Success rate, 100%?

But even if she reported this matter to Mio-sama after she returned to hell, it was a question whether Mio-sama could take it to heart. She was not Mio-sama.

How can we be sure that the success rate of this matter is 100%?