The five of them fell into a coma and were held up by the demons to be displayed to the eldest prince.

The handsome young man in blue clothes with a high ponytail had his head slightly lowered, blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, his face had several bruises, and there were some injuries on his body.

The most serious thing was that the palm of his left hand was pierced by a sharp blade. The wound was shocking and it hung down limply.

Yun Zheng's eyes turned completely cold, and a chill instantly emanated from her body.

All the demons were attracted by her unusual behavior, especially Mo Yan and Mo Wuchen.

Mo Yan looked at her in confusion, while Mo Wuchen looked at Yun Zheng's changed face with interest.

Wen Renheng was even more confused. Even if the human disciples were captured, she should not show any emotions or behavior.

What happened to the great devil Yun Zheng?!

Yun Zheng calmly suppressed her emotions, then looked up at Mo Yan and said with feigned indignation, "Your Highness, Yun Feng feels that His Highness Thirteenth Prince's actions are humiliating us."

Upon hearing this, Mo Yan glanced at her suspiciously.

Yun Feng usually seldom speaks, but now he is like a gentle hedgehog that suddenly raises its quills and attacks Mo Wuchen fiercely.

Do they have any festival?

Or is there some other reason?

"Tsk." Mo Wuchen raised his eyebrows slightly, adding a touch of uninhibited charm. His voice was as charming as if it could bewitch people: "Royal brother, the pets around you can bite people?"

After these words were spoken, Yun Zheng pretended to be angry and humiliated and glared at him.

"Yunfeng, don't be rude." Mo Yan's tone became heavy.

Upon hearing this, Yun Zheng raised her eyes and met Mo Yan's deep and cold eyes. Her lips turned pale in fright and she shivered all over.

"Yun Feng knows his guilt."

Seeing this, Mo Yan stared at her for a few seconds, and then was very satisfied with her attitude. A 'pet' should have the awareness of a 'pet'.

Mo Yan's gaze shifted towards Mo Wuchen, and he said with a warning in his eyes, "Thirteenth Imperial Brother, since you have entrusted these human captives to my care, how can I, as your Imperial Brother, not accept them?"

Mo Wuchen narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, revealing a bit of hostility, which made the demons present feel pressured and their backs felt cold.

Suddenly, Mo Wuchen curled his lips:

"Since my royal brother is willing to look after them, I can avoid this trouble."

Then he raised his chin slightly.

In an instant, the demons behind him who were holding Mu Yin and others hostage moved, and those demon men pushed the five of them to the ground roughly.

"Bang!"

Yun Zheng's eyes gradually became deeper.

In the end, Mo Wuchen and his group left, leaving behind Mo Yan and his group and five humans.

"Take them away." Mo Yan said coldly, "Return to the Demon Palace."

The demon soldiers tied up the five of them and then hung them up.

They returned to the Demon Palace via the teleportation array. On the way, Yun Zheng approached Mu Yin quietly and input spiritual power to repair his left hand.

At least the bleeding stopped.

After staying in the teleportation array for less than half an hour, they had already arrived at the Demon Palace.

The Demon Palace is magnificent, luxurious and gorgeous, and still uses the black and purple architectural style. An atmosphere of violence and oppression is overwhelming.

After entering the Demon Palace, Mo Yan first ordered the five human captives to be imprisoned in a dungeon called Fenhuotai.

Yun Zheng glanced at the unconscious Mu Yin from a distance. There seemed to be some emotions surging in her eyes, but she regained her composure in an instant.

At this time, a demon maid came over and said to Yun Zheng in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, "Your Excellency Yun Feng, the Fengqi Courtyard in the West Pavilion is left to you by His Highness."

"good."

Yun Zheng nodded.

So, Yun Zheng and Wen Renheng went to Fengqi Courtyard together. There were many demon soldiers standing guard in various places in the courtyard.

It seems that this is not a residence, but a cage.

After entering the courtyard hall.

The demon maid glanced at Yun Zheng twice, feeling contempt and disdain in her heart. When she saw Yun Zheng looking over, the maid said with a cold smile, "Your Excellency Yun Feng, you cannot leave unless His Highness summons you."

"If you disobey His Highness's orders, you will be killed without mercy."

When Yun Zheng heard this, she suddenly smiled, raised her hand and lifted her chin frivolously with one finger.

The demon maid was shocked.

She wanted to retreat, but the young man in white in front of her grabbed her waist, and the next moment, the maid's upper body was pressed on the table.

The two of them were very close.

Wen Renheng was dumbfounded: "..." Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh my god!

He had an urge to pull the two of them apart.

How shameful!

The demon maid blushed and glared at Yun Zheng with eyes full of spring water. "What...what do you want to do? I am His Highness's maid..."

The young man in white chuckled nonchalantly and gently stroked her face with his slender fingers.

"You are beautiful."

The demon maid's face flushed red as she struggled to break free from the white-clothed youth's restraints, then ran out hurriedly as if some ferocious beast was chasing her.

After the demon maid left, Yun Zheng's smile faded slightly, and she returned to her indifferent look. Then she turned her head and looked at Wen Renheng dimly.

She asked him through voice transmission: "Do you want to be the Demon King?"

Wen Renheng: “!!!”

An inexplicable surge of energy suddenly hit his heart, making him dazed for a moment, and then his expression changed several times.

Yun Zheng continued to transmit her voice, "You have evil ambitions, but your current strength is far from matching the position of Demon Emperor. However, if I help you, you have a 70% chance of becoming the Demon Emperor."

Wen Renheng stared at her with complicated eyes and questioned, "Are you so capable?!"

A human girl can knock him down, and perhaps even his royal brothers.

However, his father is not so easy to be brought down!

Yun Zheng raised her hand and snapped her fingers lightly. In an instant, something seemed to float in the entire hall. Under Wen Renheng's horrified gaze, a man in green clothes put his hand on his shoulder.

An extremely strong pressure came from his shoulders, even stronger than that of his father.

Wen Renheng looked at the man in green in horror. Suddenly, the man in green disappeared again, as if he had never appeared in front of him.

Wen Renheng's legs went weak, his lips turned pale, and cold sweat broke out.

Wen Renheng spoke with difficulty, "He...he is..."

Yun Zheng pressed her fingers against her red lips, her phoenix eyes filled with a hint of temptation, and then her cold voice slowly fell into his sea of ​​consciousness: "When you challenged me, didn't you know who I was? I am the young master of the Di family, a clan of pupil techniques, and I am also--"

"The future emperor and empress of Wanshuo Palace."

When Wen Renheng heard these words, his expression changed several times, and he looked at Yun Zheng with a mysterious and subtle gaze.

After a long moment, he looked at her with an unclear expression and asked, "What if I don't want to be the Demon King?"

"You seem to have no choice." Yun Zheng said after carefully considering her words.