Zuan: "..."

That was your sister's request.

Unfortunately, these things can't be explained, so they can only take the blame.

...

When Zu'an and Shang Liuyu returned to the Dragon Palace, Shang Hongyu came out to greet them: "Was everything alright?"

"Yes, I've got it." Zuan replied vaguely. Everything went smoothly, but some unexpected things happened.

"That's good. I was worried those guys would take the opportunity to steal it." Shang Hongyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Zaun was also a little surprised. It seemed that Kachir hadn't shown up all day. What had he been up to?

On the way back to the palace, seeing his sister naturally linking arms with Zu'an, their intimate expressions like those of a long-time couple, Shang Liuyu's expression became particularly strange. Sister, oh sister, when you know everything in the future, let's see how you die.

Sensing her sister's gaze, Shang Hongyu asked, somewhat puzzled, "Little sister, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Shang Liuyu withdrew his gaze, then gave Zu An a warning look, telling him not to give anything away.

Zuan was both amused and exasperated. What sins had he committed to come to the Dragon Palace this time that he had to put on such a show? He was not satisfied if he didn't win the Oscar for Best Actor.

"Your brother-in-law didn't bully you, did he?" Shang Hongyu suddenly became a little wary, feeling that something was off today.

Speaking of which, Zuan and his sister are from the past, and their relationship is somewhat ambiguous. Could it be that he couldn't resist flirting with her on the street?

Upon hearing the words "brother-in-law," Shang Liuyu raised his eyebrows: "With my sister around, he wouldn't dare, right, brother-in-law?"

Seeing the other person's gritted teeth and clenched teeth, Zuan wisely refrained from refuting.

"Is that so?" Shang Hongyu was somewhat suspicious. Just as she was about to ask again, a servant came to report that some friends had come to see the Dragon King.

"Friends?" Zu An looked at Shang Hongyu with some doubt.

At this moment, Shang Liuyu said with a half-smile, "What's wrong, brother-in-law? You don't even know who your friends are, do you? Do you have to ask my sister?"

Zu An thought to himself that this woman's resentment hadn't subsided, and she wouldn't let go of any opportunity to tease him.

However, it must be said that her voice has a strange charm; just hearing her call him "brother-in-law" makes my body go weak.

Shang Hongyu quickly covered for him: "How could your brother-in-law not know? It's just a bit strange why these guys would come looking for him at this time."

At the same time, he quickly transmitted his voice to a few people: "These can be considered friends of the Dragon King, but according to recent intelligence, they should all be living happily in their respective clans. The closest one is tens of thousands of miles away from the Dragon Palace. I really can't understand who would come at this time."

Zuan replied in a deep voice, "Let's remain unchanged in the face of all changes. If they are truly friends, they will have more help."

After saying that, he got up and went to the reception room.

Shang Hongyu looked at his back with some worry. The training in the past few days mainly focused on things inside the Dragon Palace. He only touched on many people and things outside the Dragon Palace. She wondered if he could handle it.

Seeing her worried expression, Shang Liuyu chuckled and said, "Don't worry, sister, he'll definitely be fine."

Does my sister really consider him her husband?

No, she wasn't this attentive to the Dragon King back then.

When Zuan arrived at the reception room, he found three guys sitting in the hall, each wrapped in a cloak, making it impossible to see their specific appearance.

He couldn't help but frown slightly, because each of them was very powerful, each possessing at least the strength of an Earth Immortal!

More importantly, they all possessed a familiar aura—the aura of demons.

Is it really true that grandmasters are no better than dogs, and earth immortals are everywhere?

Zuan often encountered this situation when reading novels in his previous life, but he never expected to experience it himself.

If you haven't reached that level, you naturally won't know what lies beyond it.

Moreover, these guys all come from beyond the heavens, and demons from beyond the heavens are generally more powerful than cultivators in this world.

It seems we need to find a way to strengthen this world as soon as possible, otherwise it's really unfair that so many talented cultivators are inferior to many demons.

At this moment, the three men saw Zu'an and signaled the other servants and maids to step back.

Then the guy on the left with flames in his eyes said, "Lord of All Changes, do you still need to act like a dragon king when you see us?"

Zuan's heart skipped a beat. So that fake dragon king was called the Lord of Ten Thousand Transformations? That name was quite fitting. No wonder he could transform into a dragon king and deceive the entire sea race.

These demons were clearly familiar with him. Oh no, what does the Lord of All Changes look like in front of them?

Could it be that faceless monster?

Just as they were truly at a loss for what to do, another person with an unusually prominent mouth chuckled and said, "Flame Demon Sea Monster, have you forgotten that the Lord of All Changes doesn't have a fixed appearance? Maybe his previous appearance was just a lie to us."

Zuan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this guy had helped him out of the predicament and even introduced the other person's identity.

No wonder I sensed a strong fire element on that guy earlier, and the surrounding seawater seemed unable to affect the flames on his body. So his name is Flame Demon Sea Monster.

As for the creature that's talking, with its long mouth and numerous scales on its face, could it be a crocodile monster?

"You think I don't know? I was just joking. Bloodthirsty Crocodile Ancestor, the way you look serious is like those human fishermen," the Flame Demon Sea Monster sneered.

"What did you say? You want a one-on-one fight?" The Bloodthirsty Crocodile Ancestor flew into a rage and smashed the table next to him to pieces with a single slap.

A strong stench of blood filled the entire hall, and the whole room seemed to be permeated with the foul smell of blood.

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