Did he see it wrong?

Is Ming Teng crying?!

The mighty Demon Lord is crying?!

"Demon Lord, you wouldn't be... "

"Get out!"

"Why."

Ling Xiao turned into a paper ball, smoothly rolled to the door, and then rolled back.

"Demon Lord, are you perhaps missing Immortal Lord Fu Yu?"

Ling Xiao, unaware of what was going on, stroked his chin. "If you really miss her, go to the mortal realm to see her!"

How could Ming Teng not know this principle!

He wanted to see her, but Fu Yu wouldn't allow it.

She said that the miasma in the world is too heavy right now, which is not conducive to his recovery.

Even if he promises that nothing will happen, it won't help.

The bell on Fu Yu's waist, which was used to summon him, never rang even once.

Has she forgotten him?

Does all the ambiguity and tenderness he's planted in Fu Yu's heart these past few days mean nothing?

"Demon Lord, how come you can't see things clearly at this crucial moment?"

"Being injured gives me a perfect excuse to stick to... cling to... oh no, stay by Fu Yuxian's side."

"Since the Immortal Lord dotes on you so much, even if you disobey her, she won't punish you too severely."

These words truly resonated with Ming Teng.

This injury is a perfect opportunity to get to know Fu Yu better, and eventually, they'll become entangled in a complicated and messy relationship.

Ming Teng suppressed his inner elation and said expressionlessly, "Alright, this is none of your business. Get out."

"Okay."

Ling Xiao left the main hall and lurked outside. Sure enough, he saw Ming Teng leaving the Demon Palace and heading to the mortal realm.

Yes, with the living devil gone, their comfortable days are finally coming!

Ming Teng disguised himself as a seriously ill beggar.

As soon as they arrived at the city gate, they heard the gathered crowd talking about Fu Yu.

Fu Yu punished those fake cultivation families who took advantage of the chaos to amass wealth, practiced medicine to help the world, opened free clinics, and resolved disputes.

The people affectionately call her Fairy Fu.

At this time, the six kingdoms were unified, the country was prosperous and the people were at peace, and the world finally returned to its former peaceful and auspicious state.

Upon seeing Ming Teng dressed as a beggar, the guards of the capital immediately surrounded him and took him to the nearest government office.

The magistrate bought him food and new clothes.

"In this peaceful and prosperous era, how can there still be beggars?"

"Young man, where are you from?"

Ming Teng coughed a few times. "I am seriously ill and wish to see the Immortal Fu. Right now, I think only she can save my life."

"I see. Then I'll send someone to take you there right away."

Upon arriving at Fu Yu's palace, the maids inside were tidying up.

"Are you looking for Immortal Fu? She said she left, it seems she went to..."

Upon hearing this, Ming Teng stopped hunching over and coughing frequently.

Straighten his back, transform himself back into his true form, and fly to the Heavenly Palace.

Master, wait for me!

Upon seeing the golden light emanating from the Netherworld Vine, everyone knelt down and shouted that the gods had appeared.

Ming Teng flew to Fu Yu's immortal abode, tugged at his sleeves, straightened his appearance, and was about to knock on the door.

The door opens inward.

Ah Xue blinked her big, bright eyes and stared at Ming Teng.

"Ming Teng? You've come to see the Immortal Lord?"

"The Immortal Lord has already left."

"Immortal Lord Ningguang and Immortal Lord Wuxia have discovered that the person who caused trouble in the Six Realms was Cangyue. He used Immortal Lord Qingzhi's magic artifact to commit evil everywhere, collect spiritual energy, and accelerate his ascension."

"However, for some unknown reason, Cang Yue and Qing Zhi Xianjun had a falling out. Qing Zhi Xianjun killed Cang Yue and destroyed his soul, preventing him from reincarnating. Qing Zhi Xianjun then turned back into a fairy herb and guarded Cang Yue Ridge."

"This time, Immortal Lord will join Immortal Lord Ningguang and Immortal Lord Wuxia in converting the vengeful spirits of Cangyue Ridge."

Damn it, he's too late again.

Without a second thought, Ming Teng chanted a spell and instantly teleported to Cangyue Ridge.

Ningguang and Wuxia frowned slightly and bowed politely when they saw him.

They already knew that Ming Teng was the Demon Lord.

Naturally, we cannot treat people with the same etiquette as our own people in the immortal realm.

"Demon Lord".

"Fu Yu... Where is Immortal Lord?!"

Ming Teng had no time to deal with these irrelevant people.

All he wanted to see was Fu Yu.

"Doesn't the Demon Lord know where Immortal Lord Fu Yu went?" Ningguang said sourly.

"Don't play riddles with me!"

"If you intend to conceal the existence of Immortal Lord Fu Yu..."

A golden flame appeared in Ming Teng's palm. "I'll teach you a lesson you won't forget."

Wu Xia quickly stepped in front of Ning Guang, saying, "Demon Lord, don't be impatient. Junior Sister said she was going to see you, and she should be at the gate of your Demon Palace by now."

The flame in his palm went out instantly.

Fu Yu went to find him!

After all that trouble, Fu Yu, whom he had been longing for, actually came back to the Demon Palace to find him!

Ming Teng raised his eyebrows, and without even saying goodbye, turned around and left Cangyue Ridge.

The game of chasing and fleeing has finally come to an end.

However, the one who was locked up and bound was him from beginning to end.

Upon returning to the entrance of the Demon Palace, Ming Teng saw Fu Yu.

"Kneel properly."

Fu Yu raised his ice whip and lashed it at Ming Teng.

"I told you to take good care of yourself, but you didn't listen, did you?"

"Did you ignore my advice?"

Ming Teng knelt obediently before Fu Yu, disregarding propriety and shame, and wrapped his arms around her legs, indulging in a drunken reverie.

"I miss you so much. I thought you wouldn't come back to see me."

"Oh, so you mean it's my fault?"

"No, it's all my fault. I have too little patience and not enough self-control. I didn't listen to you. I deserve to die. I'm unforgivable."

The vine wrapped around Fu Yu tightly, leaving no gaps whatsoever.

“A golden snake like me, with poor comprehension and a restless temperament, should be tied to a Daoist partner and disciplined day and night.”

"Otherwise, if we're not careful, we might cause some terrible disaster and ruin the reputation of Immortal Lord Fu Yu."

After saying that, Ming Teng eagerly kissed Fu Yu's lips.

After the kiss, his lingering gaze remained fixed on her.

Like a resentful husband waiting for his partner to return home, finally seeing the light at the end of the tunnel, his love flowing like honey.

"Fuyu. Ayu."

This was the first time Ming Teng had called her that.

"Please don't leave me again, okay?"

"Be my queen, be my master."

Fu Yu's pupils contracted slightly as she looked down at him with a playful expression.

"Is this how simple and shabby your demon realm's marriage proposals are?"