Zhu Yan paused in adjusting his sleeves, and a moment later, a deeply sarcastic smile appeared on his lips.

“Fragile humans dare to challenge me.”

"Pass down the order." A chilling excitement gradually crept into Zhu Yan's eyes: "All demon soldiers, form ranks and defend the palace to the death!"

Having said that, he led the demon soldier who had brought the message forward in large strides.

This was the first time he'd ever seen someone so reckless, so he decided to play along and get the Shao family brat's head handed over to Jinjin as soon as possible.

… …

Soon, the sounds of battle echoed throughout the entire Wan Yao Mountain, penetrating walls and rooftops to reach Si Jin's ears, completely waking the drowsy little fox.

Si Jin opened her eyes and slowly sat up, making no attempt to conceal her fox-like features, revealing her ears and nine tails.

The Qiankun Seal on his forehead, symbolizing his identity, was also awakened, gleaming faintly.

The demonic power unique to royalty leaked out, enveloping the entire palace and instantly pressing down on the lesser demons guarding him, causing them to bleed from all seven orifices and forcing them to kneel on the ground.

Amidst a chorus of horrified wails, the demons were astonished to see the Nine-Tailed Fox King, who had been locked up and on the verge of death, stand up.

Kaboom--

With no effort, he destroyed the red chains that bound his limbs, leaving only dust.

The little demons held their breath instantly, their eyes widening in unison—how could this be?

That chain was forged by Zhu Yan with her own heart's blood. Even the former Si Jin couldn't have untied it, let alone the current one, who has been tortured for so many days, is weak and has lost her memory.

Hasn't he forgotten everything? Didn't he cry just from seeing Zhu Yan?

How... can someone possess such immense power?!

Before they could react, thousands more people appeared around them. Their armor reflected the sunlight, and the oppressive atmosphere made them hold their breath.

The little demons strained to open their eyes, and the instant they saw clearly, their pupils suddenly shrank, and their mouths involuntarily opened wide in shock.

These are—the Golden Feather Guards who obey only the Demon King's commands!

They were the Demon King's most loyal protectors, and at this moment, they were all kneeling outside the palace, respectfully bowing to the nine-tailed fox in red.

What's going on?

The little demons were completely dumbfounded—weren't the Golden Feather Guards all sealed away by Lord Zhu Yan?

Si Jin only stayed at Wan Yao Mountain for about ten days, didn't she?

He was clearly kept in his room the whole time, and all he did was cry and make a scene.

When...did they release the Golden Feather Guards?!

Lord Zhu Yan is currently entangled in the battle outside; they are no match for the Golden Feather Guards!

Shock and fear spread through him. The cries of the enemy were usually very stimulating to Si Jin's nerves, but today he was clearly not interested.

Without even glancing at the group of treacherous demon soldiers, he simply waved his hand, stood at the door, and said calmly, "It's all taken care of."

Then, his gaze fell on the near-out-of-control battle in the distance, and he spoke in a deep, solemn voice: "Follow me to the Demon Gathering Hall to welcome the Queen!"

Si Jin went to the Demon Gathering Hall, where he sat on the newly forged throne. He casually stroked the snow-white, eerie skull decorations on the armrests, allowing the Golden Feather Guards to purge the traitors who were disloyal to the king.

A wisp of consciousness followed closely behind, flying to the center of the battle, directly above where Shao Linyuan and Zhu Yan were fighting.

【Wow! (＞＜)з】

Si Jin lowered his eyes and watched the battle. Before he could say anything, Xiao Yao became excited.

[Zhu Yan is injured! He's an ancient ferocious beast, having lived for at least ten thousand years! The Little Heavenly Lord actually managed to wound him with his limited magic! Amazing!!!]

Should it say, "As expected of a disciple taught by an adult?"

Perhaps you could use a different compliment. Si Jin smiled and gently reminded him: You could say, "He truly deserves to be the one who fought his way to the throne of the Heavenly Emperor."

Or rather, he truly deserves to be the person I've set my sights on.

Although Si Jin is very strong, his "admiration for strength" still dominates his choice of partner; he does not like partners who are weaker than himself.

Otherwise, where would the pleasure of conquering and being conquered come from?

Go, my lord! You're awesome!

[Your Majesty, kill him! (^o^)]

Xiao Yao was thrilled, and even more excited when she saw Shao Linyuan lead the demon hunters to break Zhu Yan's final formation.

He tied a red banner around his head and waved his glow stick, shouting louder and louder.

Like a brainless fan.

No, brain-dead system.

Finally, *splat*—

Shao Linyuan pierced Zhu Yan's heart with his sword. Xiao Yao's eyes lit up suddenly. Before she could cheer, she saw the man holding the sword part his lips slightly and a mouthful of black blood suddenly spill out.

Then, it saw that the instant the sword pierced Zhu Yan's heart, its jet-black claws also extended and pierced Shao Linyuan's...

Heart!!!