Song Xiwei didn't know why she was crying.

When she realized she was in tears, she murmured to herself, "Has something happened to him? You promised me you'd let Lian Ce go, were you lying to me?"

Song Xiwei suddenly burst into tears, startling the Demon King.

"Why would I lie to you? Don't cry..."

The Demon King hates it when people cry and whine in front of him.

For those who cry and whine, those people's tears are just something that annoys them.

Seeing someone cry, he just wanted that person to disappear completely.

But if it were Song Xiwei who was shedding tears...

The Demon King felt his heart melt.

He had never felt this way before.

"Stop crying, stop crying. You are Song Xiwei, the strong Song Xiwei. How can you cry like this? Look at you, bubbles are coming out of your nose... Aren't you disgusting?"

Despite his apparent disdain, the Demon King used his sleeve to wipe away Song Xiwei's tears and snot.

Song Xiwei seemed oblivious to what the Demon King was doing, only repeatedly asking him, "Quickly, communicate with Lian Ce telepathically and confirm whether he has done anything to Ao Qian! Hurry!"

The Demon King was somewhat displeased. He was enjoying the pleasure of wiping away the tears of his beloved when he was forcibly awakened by her. The person she was looking at with concern was someone else entirely.

Even the tears that left him bewildered were shed for that person.

The Demon King looked at Song Xiwei with a face full of disappointment. "You still say that you and him aren't in that kind of relationship, so what are you doing now? Why are you crying? Why are you crying so sadly for him? Song Xiwei, ask yourself honestly, what kind of person do you really think he is? What kind of relationship do you have?"

Song Xiwei was taken aback by the question.

Why are you crying?

She didn't know either.

But suddenly something felt very wrong.

Tears seemed to flow uncontrollably.

As for the questions the Demon King asked her, they came one after another, making her head spin.

All she wanted to know was whether Aoqian was alright.

"I'll wear the clothes you prepared for me. Contact Lian Ce now and ask him if Aoqian is alright!"

As Song Xiwei spoke, she reached out and picked up the clothes that the demon kings had prepared for her.

Then they began to undress and change clothes in front of the demon king.

The Demon King never expected that Song Xiwei would willingly change her clothes under such circumstances.

He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, like being pricked by a needle.

Accompanied by layers of stinging, dense, and aching pain, the Demon King's throat tightened.

The words that were meant to rebuke Song Xiwei were on the tip of her tongue, but she couldn't bring herself to say them.

He tried to communicate with Lian Ce telepathically, but Lian Ce did not reply.

Did Lian Ce really kill Ao Qian?

Given Lian Ce's abilities, he couldn't possibly kill Ao Qian now.

Even if there were a magic weapon, it wouldn't be possible.

Could it be that something happened to Aoqian himself?

Otherwise, why would Lian Ce and his telepathic communication be interrupted and unable to reach each other?

While the Demon King was still in a daze, Song Xiwei had already changed her clothes.

When he looked up at Song Xiwei again, his eyes were filled with shock.

As expected, he was not disappointed. This outfit looked absolutely terrible on Song Xiwei.

It's so beautiful, breathtakingly gorgeous.

The Demon King felt as if his breath was about to stop.

He stared at her intently, his eyes practically popping out of their sockets, and his mouth watering.

Song Xiwei's words were like a bucket of cold water suddenly poured on him.

"Did you ask Lian Ce? Is Ao Qian alright? Tell Lian Ce to tell Ao Qian that I want to communicate with him telepathically; I need to hear his voice to feel at ease!"

The demon king adored the person before him.

But the moment she opened her mouth, he became furious.

But he knew very well that Aoqian was definitely unable to contact her now.

If he had told the truth, Song Xiwei probably wouldn't have been so obedient.

"Why aren't you saying anything? Did you ask or not? Don't play me for a fool!" Song Xiwei felt very uncomfortable and awkward talking to the Demon King while dressed as a woman, especially with the Demon King's incredibly intense gaze, which was unbearable.