I'm afraid she will return the heart.

"How could I dislike the most precious scales on the Demon Lord's body?"

"It is said that the Demon Lord's Heart Scale can command the demon world and has extraordinary magical power. You gave it to me so easily. Aren't you afraid that I might have bad intentions?"

"Disciple, I'm not afraid. If I could die in your hands, it would be the greatest happiness in my life."

Ming Teng held Fu Yu's lips and swallowed the sobs into his mouth, like a violent storm, trying to arouse the fire deep in Fu Yu's cold soul.

The bells around their waists were entangled together, inseparable.

It's like a dead knot that can't be separated no matter what.

The demon generals don't know yet that their Demon King is already in the late stage of love-brain.

Fu Yu has no interest in destroying the world or wiping out the demon world.

After Ming Teng was injured, Fu Yu received the immortal order from Master Chang Ming.

He ordered her to restore order in the world and bring peace to the people.

Ming Teng himself didn't want to let Fu Yu go.

But he knew that Fu Yu could not be locked up.

Unless she stays voluntarily, even the strongest prison in the world cannot hold her.

"I want to go with you."

"No, your injury is just severe."

"Then, will you still come to find your disciple?"

"After completing Master's mission, I will report back to the Heavenly Palace. After that..."

Fu Yu said meaningfully, "I haven't considered it yet."

Ming Teng held her hand reluctantly and did not let go.

He wasn't sure whether Fu Yu, who had always been free and easy-going, would include visiting him in his future plans.

It doesn't matter, she carries his heart scale anyway.

This is no different from being with him.

Ming Teng did think so at first.

The first day Fu Yu left, I missed her.

The day after Fu Yu left, I missed her.

…

The day Fu Yu left...

Outside the hall, the petals of the datura flowers had already fallen to the ground. The arrogant and tall Ming Teng stood beside the flowers, plucked a petal, and said dejectedly, "She won't come..."

"She will come!"

"She won't come..."

Looking at the last two firm petals on the umbilicus, Ming Teng finally couldn't bear it anymore and threw it hard to the ground.

Damn it, he should have been so persistent in following her!

Even if you break his snake tail and hang it around Fu Yu's waist, it will still work!

But now I can’t see or touch it!

Although he could sense Fu Yu's emotions, Fu Yu felt sorry for the suffering poor people every day, saving them and helping them with compassion.

I didn't think about him for a single second.

He is also pitiful, he also needs love and comfort.

Ming Teng is now dissatisfied with everything he sees.

The human world gradually became peaceful, but the demon world became a mess.

Ming Teng trained his generals frantically, cleaned up the inner court, killed the rebels, and captured monsters.

People in the demon world would tremble when they heard Ming Teng's name.

It's not that he's not smart, but that he's too smart. It's like he has a lot of energy but nowhere to use it. It's like he's taken stimulants and can't rest for a moment.

Ling Xiao collapsed to the ground, his little paper legs trembling uncontrollably.

When will this horrible day end?

It seems that only when Immortal Lord Fu Yu comes can the Demon Lord return to normal.

How can this be the devil's calamity?

This is clearly their calamity!

The demon generals around him also responded.

"Ling Xiao, the Demon Lord usually listens to you. Please persuade him. If you continue to practice like this, I will vomit blood and die!"

"yes."

"Just wait, I'll be here soon!"

Ling Xiao rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the palace indignantly.

As he entered the hall, he immediately put on a smile.

"Our great, heroic, wise, and strong Demon Lord~"

Before he could finish his words, he froze in his tracks.