"Therefore I am not worthy to be by your side."

After Liu Muyu finished speaking in a sullen voice, he withdrew the demonic energy from his hand and released his benefactor sister whom he had been longing for for many years.

When he decided to return to the Demon Realm, it was destined that he and his benefactor, his sister, would never be on the same path.

He finds it hard to let go.

After seeing that Song Tingwan, who was once unrestrained, noble, and loved to tease, now had so many people by her side.

There was a hidden sense of resentment.

The boy's eyes were downcast and sad. Song Tingwan smiled and pursed her lips. "But I heard from Senior Lin Kong that you would protect the kind little demon, is that right?"

Liu Muyu continued to nod sullenly.

"Why."

"...I don't know. Sister Song once told me that if you become strong, you will protect the weak and kind. At that time, the Demon Lord appointed me as the Demon King, and all I could think about was that sentence from you."

Song Tingwan's eyes showed relief, "So you did it?"

He nodded obediently, "Sister Song likes pretty clothes, likes incense, and likes to lie on a soft couch and watch the flowers fall."

"Now I am just like Sister Song."

Their gazes drifted towards the luxurious soft couch over there.

They then looked at each other and suddenly smiled.

She couldn't help but laugh.

"Silly Ayu."

"Then why are you on good terms with Lin Kong?"

Liu Muyu scratched her head, turned around and looked at the old demon king outside who was looking at them with concern. "He's so foolish. He doesn't have my talent. He cultivated his skills little by little on his own, but he still wants to protect so many people on his own."

"He can't do it."

"The more benevolent demons he protects, the more his neighboring city becomes like a delicious dish sitting there, with everyone wanting to devour his pure magic. That's why I befriended him, so that the Demon Lord and the other two Demon Kings would know that I am on his side."

"They were afraid of me, which is why they let Brother Lin Kong go."

As she spoke, Liu Muyu pouted sadly.

"Sister Song, you should leave quickly. The demon is too cunning. The Demon Lord summoned me earlier so that the other two demon kings would kill Brother Lin Kong. I rushed back to save his life."

"But he had most of his power devoured and couldn't be saved. I could only leave him in my territory, but then the Demon Lord called me away again."

"I can't refuse to go, just like when I came here, it was also on orders."

Liu Muyu dislikes the Demon Lord.

The way she looked at him was like she was looking at a piglet, waiting to fatten him up before eating him.

But he is very talented; if he were truly harmless, he wouldn't be able to hold onto the position of Demon King.

The other person is raising piglets, but he is also waiting for the opportunity to grow them.

Given more time, his chances of winning will be even greater.

"What is the Demon Lord's strength?" Song Tingwan asked calmly, but she was deeply concerned.

Another demon lord has emerged who covets the Cloud Hidden Clan.

This has never happened before.

Because in the storyline she knew, the Cloud Village had already been wiped out.

Could it be... that the Demon Lord was involved?

"I have entered the Tribulation Transcending Stage." Liu Muyu said solemnly, uttering each word very softly.

Upon hearing this, her breathing tightened.

In the cultivation world, there are three well-known ancestors who have reached the Tribulation Transcending stage.

They all lived in seclusion and never came out of the world.

Only a major upheaval in the heavens and earth can summon these few to appear.

The Demon Lord was actually a Tribulation Transcending Realm expert.

Song Tingwan looked up at the pitch-black sky of the Demon Realm.

My heart sank.

"Thank you, Ayu."

He revealed to her the crisis that Yunyin was about to face.

He smiled shyly, finished discussing the important matter, and Liu Muyu waved away the barrier. The two walked back side by side from a distance.

"Then you should leave quickly."

Liu Muyu and Lin Kong stood together, facing the urging of the crowd.

They all knew that the longer they stayed, the worse it would be.

Song Siyao and the others nodded and walked behind Chu Alai, waiting for him to tear open the space to send them back.

Song Tingwan slowed her pace slightly and looked at Liu Muyu.

"If we leave, how will you explain this to the Demon Lord?"

Liu Muyu chuckled, "Besides me and Brother Lin Kong, the other two demons are either dead or seriously injured. The Demon Lord can't kill all four Demon Kings at once."

Lin Kong glanced at him and rolled his eyes in annoyance.

He didn't say that when he came.

"Be careful."

Song Tingwan gave her sister a few words of advice out of concern before returning to her side.

"Alai, quickly send them back," Lin Kong ordered.

As Chu Alai met the gazes of the two Demon Kings, he responded by waving his sleeve and tearing open space, revealing the dark gate that had initially swallowed them into the Demon Realm.

Song Tingqi and the others left without hesitation.

Last to fall were Song Tingwan and Wan Qiji.

Wan Qiji gave his grandfather a deep look. "I'm leaving. Take care."

Lin Kong was initially quite happy, but after being looked at by his grandson, his eyes started to sting.

"Let's go, let's go. We'll invite you to come visit again when the Demon Realm is more peaceful."

Grandparents always love their grandchildren more; his daughter wouldn't give him such advice.

The old demon king was so moved that he waved his hand, and after Wan Qiji stepped into the black gate, he wiped away his tears with his sleeve.

Liu Muyu stood obediently in place, smiling at Song Tingwan.

"If I win against the Demon Lord, I'll invite Sister Song back to be the Demon Lord's sister! Let's see who dares to bully you then!"

Song Tingwan chuckled, then gently instructed, "Take good care of yourself. If you really lose, come back to me just like when we first met."

"Your sister Song won't let our Ayu die," she promised softly as she stepped through the black gate.

Now, the two demon kings stood there wiping away their tears together.

.

The black door closed.

The luxurious spirit ship sets sail once again.

The group stood on the deck of the spirit boat, looking in the direction where the black gate had disappeared with mixed feelings.

"The cultivation world is indeed unpredictable," Song Tingqi sighed.

They accidentally stumbled into the demon realm, and each gained new insights.

Baili Xijiang sat down on the ground without any regard for his image, looked up and sighed, "Sigh, all I want to do now is go back to my room and get a good night's sleep."

My emotions have been so volatile, it's really hard to recover.

Qin Xi kicked him, "Who stopped you? You can just go back to sleep."

Song Siyao smiled as he held his sword, then looked at his silent elder sister and Wan Qiji.

How infuriating! My older sister doesn't even object to that boy calling me "older sister."

But seeing that her older sister had a good relationship with him, she could only sulk and be angry.

Wan Qiji sat down next to Baili Xijiang and silently wrapped his broadsword with cloth.

As I continued to entangle myself, I suddenly realized something was wrong.

Why is there an extra pouch on my waist?

Wan Qiji stared blankly down, pinching the black patterned pouch at his waist.

There is something.

He took the purse off.

Upon opening it, I froze on the spot.

"Hey, what's this?"

Qin Xi turned around unintentionally and happened to see him holding a gorgeous bracelet that was very out of character for Aji.

Wan Qiji took out the storage bracelet in a daze and probed it with his divine sense.

Then he paused, his breath catching in his throat.

"Grandpa... secretly gave me the treasure vault."