Aoqian still hadn't returned by noon.

Song Xiwei then comfortably took a nap on the soft couch.

Having fallen asleep, Song Xiwei was completely unaware of what was happening outside, and naturally, she also had no idea what Aoqian was doing at that moment.

An uninvited guest has arrived at this peak and valley.

It was none other than the Demon King Miao Ruyi.

After he regained his male form, he was never really settled down. The only person he couldn't forget was Song Xiwei.

Upon learning that Song Xiwei had severed ties with the Heavenly Emperor, Miao Ruyi came to this peak and valley to try her luck.

Unexpectedly, instead of seeing Song Xiwei, they ran into Aoqian.

To Miao Ruyi's utter astonishment, he actually witnessed Ao Qian with Song Xiwei...

Miao Ruyi was unaware that Aoqian actually liked that kind of style.

Song Xiwei was clearly out of her mind, yet Aoqian was still...

After discovering Miao Ruyi, Aoqian did not panic as if he had done something wrong.

He simply told Miao Ruyi to go somewhere else to talk, his face cold.

Miao Ruyi pointed at Song Xiwei in the snow, "You were acting like a pig or a dog just now, couldn't you at least have carried her inside? What do you mean by throwing her in the snow?"

"It's none of your business." Ao Qian's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Miao Ruyi and Aoqian had some connection, but she could sense that Aoqian was on the verge of losing control at any moment.

"There's a strange aura swirling around your body. Is something wrong with you?" Especially when Ao Qian was plotting against Song Xiwei just now, that aura around him became even more bizarre.

But Aoqian didn't seem to take it any further, which prevented that power from surging even more wildly.

"Is the cultivation method of your demon race all this strange now?" Miao Ruyi asked Aoqian with a puzzled look.

With a sullen face, Ao answered irrelevantly, "What are you doing here!"

"Of course I'm looking for my little Song Song! Have you seen her?" Miao Ruyi hadn't yet recognized Song Xiwei in the snow.

Miao Ruyi had seen Xiao Guozi before, so he assumed that she was Aoqian's wife from the demon race. Therefore, although he despised Aoqian's behavior earlier, he did not stop him.

But something felt off. He used to think that Aoqian would be devoted to Song Xiwei until death.

But now it seems that's not the case.

He still married someone else, and he still flirted with other women. Tsk, thankfully, the great beauty Song Xiwei has regained her freedom. Miao Ruyi feels that her chance has come.

"Your little Song Song? Who are you referring to?" Ao Qian's expression was very cold and fierce.

Miao Ruyi felt like Aoqian was about to devour him. He coughed subconsciously. "You already have someone. Do you want both of them? You should see if Xiao Song is willing! Can she really accept you having two women on each side?"

"Stop giving her those ridiculous nicknames." Aoqian was very unhappy with the affectionate nickname "Little Song Song."

Miao Ruyi felt that Ao Qian was too domineering. "So, little, um, Song Xiwei, is she really in Fengbo Valley?"

"It's none of your business." Aoqian had little patience left to deal with Miaoruyi.

"So, it must be true. That makes it even stranger. You and your little demon wife were doing *that* in the snow. How could Song Xiwei not get angry and jealous? If she wasn't jealous, does that mean she doesn't have feelings for you?" Miao Ruyi was still trying to get information out of her.

This time, as soon as he finished speaking, Ao Qian used his immense strength to force him to his knees, with half of his legs sinking into the snow.

Miao Ruyi quickly begged for forgiveness, "Calm down, calm down. I was just asking. If you really still have feelings for her, then I certainly wouldn't dare to make a move on her again. But if there's no possibility of you two developing a relationship, can I still seize this opportunity...?"