After speaking, the messenger seemed to remember something.

He quickly pointed to the last large box.

"My lord, there's treasure in the last box."

Please make sure the Demon King sees this.

Perhaps seeing the Demon King will cheer me up a lot.

The guard waved his hand after hearing this.

"Okay, let's go."

Compared to the envoy's excitement, the guard's emotions remained relatively calm.

Many messengers came.

Everyone who came claimed to have taken a treasure.

Of course, they all brought treasures with them.

So what?

When was the Demon King ever attracted?

If the Demon King doesn't like it, even if a legendary artifact is unearthed, it won't be of any use.

As the messenger was leaving, he looked back every three steps.

They tried to peek through the crack in the tightly closed door at the Demon King's Palace to see the Demon King himself.

However, all of this was in vain.

Little Flower

"What should we do, host?"

I can't see the Demon King anymore.

They even lost the Nine Dragons Glazed Beads.

Su Yan

"Let's go find Xiao Hong first."

"good"

Su Yan wasn't sure if the person sitting in the Demon King's Palace was actually Lu.

We still need to find a way to see and confirm it.

Thinking this, she followed the large, imposing procession to pay homage to the Demon King.

Inside the Demon King's Palace.

The smell of blood was strong.

Corpses and remains were scattered all over the ground.

Guards entered and quickly and efficiently dealt with the mangled corpse on the ground.

Those who were still alive knelt there, trembling with fear.

He said while trembling

"Demon King, spare my life!"

On the demon king's throne.

A man dressed in white, with a languid posture.

His eyes were half-closed.

It seems she's asleep.

The man had long, flowing hair and was handsome.

He exuded a powerful aura that made it hard for people to breathe.

A man like that walking down the street would probably attract the attention of all the women.

After a long while, the man opened his eyes.

He curled his lips into a sneer.

His dark eyes gazed intently at the people below.

That look gave off a rather unsettling, sinister feeling.

Just one glance at him was enough to make one tremble and want to avoid him, as if maggots were clinging to their bones.

His throat bobbed, and his voice was slow.

"You've wasted my time, and you expect to leave alive?"

As soon as the words were spoken, the person kneeling on the ground trembled even more.

Some of the more timid ones fainted from fright.

The guard who was announcing the arrival stood at the very edge, head bowed, trying to minimize his presence.

They were afraid of being implicated by this anger.

The man sitting on the demon king's throne glanced over.

The guard who was announcing the news seemed to sense something and secretly looked up.

He happened to meet those dark, eerie eyes.

The guard turned pale and immediately knelt on the ground.

"Your Majesty, the envoy from the Fierce Tiger Tribe has come to deliver a congratulatory gift to you."

Listen, I heard there's treasure.

That wasn't what he originally wanted to talk about.

Instead, it was the demon leader Chi Yan, who was imprisoned and was on his last breath.

But I was so nervous that my mind went blank and I blurted it out.

The hands with distinct knuckles tapped the table with their fingertips.

"Oh? Baby?"

A laugh came from deep in the man's throat.

However, there was no trace of joy in that laughter.

Then, he said...

"Bring it in so we can see what kind of treasure it is."

"yes!"

The guard quickly got up from the ground.

With a creak, the gates of the Demon King's Palace opened.

Seven or eight boxes filed in.

They were neatly arranged in rows and placed there.

Then I heard that lazy voice again.

"Open."

"yes"