Mysterious youth with purple hair and purple eyes
Demon World
The headquarters of the Dark Sacred Domain, a spacious room, a purple-haired and purple-eyed youth stood with his hands behind his back, quietly standing by the window, watching the people coming and going below. The handsome face that made girls crazy and scream had no expression, thin lips tightly pursed, every move exuding an aura of dominance and nobility, as if he was standing at the highest point, looking down on those below him. Just like a beautiful but deadly trap.
Not far behind him, a young man of similar age sat on the sofa, with silver hair and red eyes, also a very handsome face. He lazily sat on the sofa, giving people a sense of wisdom and stability. He seemed to be saying casually, "He has already gone to the mortal world, what do you plan to do?"
The purple-haired youth didn't turn around, "So many years have passed and he hasn't made any progress at all. According to reason, our Mo family has never had such an example throughout the generations, he shouldn't be an exception."
The silver-haired youth continued to look at the book in his hand, "Perhaps he is just an exception?"
"Then I'll make this exception not an exception," the purple-haired youth said confidently, his overbearing aura unapologetically emanating from between his eyebrows. His entire being exuded a noble air.
"Don't forget you're the young master of the Dark Sacred Domain." The silver-haired youth raised his head and gave him a faint reminder.
The purple-haired youth turned his head, walked over to the sofa and sat down. "Mm, I know, don't worry, I'll have my measure." Yes, he was just the young master of the Dark Sacred Domain, a person who listened to his master's orders. But all of this would one day be returned to him, everything, including that person's life.
The silver-haired youth looked at his tense face and sighed quietly, "Then it's good."
"You go and pick some people who are not very strong, let them go to the human world, see him, no matter what method is used, they must fight with him, but those who fight will never come back." A cold aura emanated from the young man's body.
"Do you plan to use this move to enhance his demonic aura?" The silver-haired youth easily guessed his thoughts, somewhat disapproving. The purple-haired youth nodded and said in a low voice, "In any case, it must be done as soon as possible. Otherwise, the longer we drag it out, the less beneficial it will be for us."
"Hmm, I see. You be careful too. That kid is probably going to get into trouble, everyone will. What a pity."
The silver-haired youth shook his head in feigned sympathy.
The purple-haired youth's mouth twitched violently, "How did I not know that you also have a sympathetic heart?"
The silver-haired youth glared at him with a bad temper and said, "Forget it, I'll go down first."
The purple-haired youth bowed his head and nodded, waiting for him to leave. After he walked away, everything fell silent again, eerily so...

