be thanking me for taking these three candidates out of the running," Burnaman replied in a calm tone.

"The truth of the matter is, I don’t care if my candidate becomes the devil king or not; I just want him to be happy," Mordecai said with a smirk.

"What? You are not making any sense; you demons are so weird," he replied.

Mordecai raised a finger and pointed at Burnaman’s face.

"And you are standing in the way of my candidate’s happiness," Mordecai said.

In the crowd where Trevor was sitting,

He was shocked to see Mordecai talking to Burnaman. What is Mordecai doing with Burnaman? He thought.

"You see, I don’t care; regardless, the next devil king is going to be me," Burnaman said with his gaze fixed on Mordecai.

"It’s not going to happen; if you get close to my partner, I will tell him to kill you," Mordecai replied with his eyebrows tightly pressed together.

"I see, so your candidate has a purple arrow, which means you are a special-ranking demon."

"Of course, I may not look it, bu