On the other side.
To Aoqian's surprise, Lian Ce's demonic power had increased dramatically in the short time since they last met.
Even stranger, some kind of magical artifact on Lian Ce's body was able to restrain him...
He was now unable to sense Song Xiwei's presence, and could barely feel any connection to the black gemstone hair ornament on Song Xiwei's body.
This made Aoqian very uneasy.
He was already somewhat worried about Song Xiwei's plan, and he would rather be the one to stay behind than let Song Xiwei stay alone.
Coupled with Lian Ce's deliberate stalling, he felt something was amiss.
"Lian Ce! Why are you deliberately stalling for time?" Ao Qian already had a guess.
There is only one possibility that could make Lian Ce do this.
The Demon King is nearby.
Moreover, he instructed Lian Ce to do so.
The goal was to prevent himself from appearing so that the Demon King could achieve his objective.
If the Demon King is truly Miao Ruyi, then even after two years, he still harbors wicked intentions, and I fear his entanglement with Song Xiwei is even more intense than before.
Aoqian couldn't calm himself down for even a moment.
How could he allow anyone to covet even a fraction of the person he cherishes so dearly?
Miao Ruyi and the entire demon race deserve to die!
Lian Ce clearly sensed the intense agitation of Ao Qian's demonic energy.
Very good!
I was worried that the Demon Lord was cautious and not easily angered, so his magic weapon wouldn't be able to exert its full power.
Now it seems that this is not the case.
Lian Ce seems to have found a breakthrough.
"The reason I've been delaying you is, of course, because of the good thing between our Demon King and Brother Song. Let me tell you, our Demon King ordered me to prepare a beautiful dress for Brother Song. As you know, even if Brother Song were dressed as a woman, he would be absolutely stunning and breathtakingly beautiful. Our Demon King has specially prepared women's clothing for him, so you're sure to have a feast for the eyes..."
"Shut up!!" Ao Qian was completely enraged.
How could he not know what Song Xiwei looked like in women's clothing?
Damn it!!
Song Xiwei belongs to him alone.
Lian Ce watched as Ao Qian's demonic energy grew increasingly agitated, visible to the naked eye.
He was extremely excited.
Originally, due to the disparity in strength, he could only delay the Demon Lord. Now it seems that as long as he adds fuel to the fire and the Demon Lord falls for his provocation, with the blessing of the magic weapon, he might be able to perform beyond his normal capacity and control the Demon Lord for his own use.
At this moment, Aoqian unleashed all the pent-up anger he had suppressed for two years.
For the sake of his beloved, he concealed his sharpness and suppressed his murderous intent, and for two years, he has never shed blood.
Now, after being stimulated layer by layer, the demonic nature within him has been released.
The ferocious demon bloodline made him feel a long-lost surge of excitement.
"The Demon King deserves to die! You deserve to die too!"
"Not good!!" When Lian Ce realized that he could not withstand the Demon Lord's fatal blow, he suddenly remembered something.
"Ah! Don't kill me! I was controlled by the Demon King, Demon Lord, spare my life! You saved me yourself, have you forgotten? I am Brother Song's friend. I once trained with Brother Song and went through life and death together. If I hadn't been controlled by the Demon King, how could I have done something to harm my fellow disciples?"
Lian Ce suddenly begged for mercy and suddenly mentioned Song Xiwei.
Aoqian's mind flashed back to Song Xiwei's radiant smiling face.
She said earnestly, "The common people are innocent. I only wish for peace and tranquility throughout the land, without bloodshed! Your Majesty, you cannot kill people so easily. From now on, you are different from before. Promise me, okay?"
Yes, how could he have almost forgotten?
He had promised Song Xiwei.
We must not kill innocent people indiscriminately.
What is he doing right now...?
Lian Ce was controlled by the Demon King, and his original self was good friends with Song Xiwei.
If he hadn't been controlled by the Demon King, things wouldn't have turned out this way. He had once saved him, yet now he wanted to kill him.
While Ao Qian hesitated, the killing move he unleashed was too late to retract, and it could only backfire on himself.
Aoqian was seriously injured, but he injured himself.
Lian Ce, who had been begging for mercy in front of him just moments before, now had no trace of pleading on his face.
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