“You clearly don’t remember me, but my name seems familiar to you. It seems you must have read some books about me and know my name.”
Yi Hai smiled and looked Song Xiwei up and down. "Girl, I have no reason to make up a name to deceive you. I am indeed the first Demon Lord, Yi Hai."
Song Xiwei: "!!!"
Is he really the first Demon Lord?
"You're still alive?" The demon race has existed for so many years.
If the first Demon Lord is still alive, why has no one ever mentioned it?
It's impossible that even Aoqian was completely unaware of this.
“To be precise, I have never died,” Yi Hai answered Song Xiwei’s question.
Song Xi looked at him with a hint of doubt, "So many things have happened in the Demon Realm, what are your thoughts on this?"
"The demon race of today is not the same as the one I founded. Under the leadership of its new master, the demon race will have its own path to follow, and I will not interfere."
Hearing Yi Hai's words, Song Xi frowned slightly, "Then why did you suddenly appear and greet me? What are your intentions?"
Song Xiwei did not believe it was a coincidence.
This Yi Hai made her feel strange...
"I didn't just appear out of nowhere, Xiao Xiwei. If it weren't for you, I would still be trapped in the closed consciousness of the Demon Clan's secret passage. You gave that child Aoqian a new cultivation method, and you allowed him to obtain the power of inheritance, which enabled me to return to this world. You have done me a favor, so it is only right and proper for me to greet you."
Yi Hai's words seemed to give Song Xiwei an important reminder.
Could it be that when Ao Qian completed the inheritance of power, he resurrected the first Demon Lord?
“Haven’t you looked for your descendants? Aoqian might be very surprised if he knew you existed.” Song Xiwei felt that such a big matter should be reported to Aoqian.
Whether he is surprised or not, I don't care. I've said it before, I don't care what path the demons are going to take now. I returned to this world not for the demons, but for you.
The word "一亥" (yī hài) can give people a misconception.
Song Xi frowned slightly. "The way you speak is easy to cause misunderstandings. I would never dare to say something like that; I am not worthy of such a title."
"It's alright, there's plenty of time. Perfect timing, I have a lot of time lately, we can think about it slowly."
...
On the other hand, Aoqian was surprised that Song Xiwei suddenly became unreachable.
Meanwhile, the Demon King brought news.
"Demon Lord, I have good news and bad news. Which would you like to hear first?"
"If you keep me in suspense, go back to your demon realm!"
"You're so mean!"
"Speak your mind, or shut up!"
"The tragic deaths of many villagers from the plague were related to Yuan Ziche, a highly respected and talented scholar of the human race. Do you know who this Yuan Ziche is?"
The Demon King linked the painting with Yuan Ziche and the one from the Heavenly Court.
Aoqian had no interest in other people's trivial matters.
"Since Yuan Ziche has harmed so many people, then let him pay for their lives."
Aoqian is a man of his word; he always does what he says.
The Demon King hurriedly explained, "The bad news is that Yuan Ziche has gone into seclusion, and we can't find him. If you want to pay with your life, it'll be difficult. The good news is, do you know who let Yuan Ziche go?"
Seeing the Demon King's smug expression, Ao Qian's eyes flashed suddenly, "It's her?"
"That's right, it's Song Xiwei! However, we don't know exactly what happened, but since Song Xiwei let Yuan Ziche go, if you want to kill Yuan Ziche..."
“Since she released Yuan Ziche, why should I kill him?” Ao Qian rolled his eyes at the Demon King. “I’m meddling in human affairs not because I’m bored, but because I want to put Song Xiwei at ease. As for who Song Xiwei wants to kill, that’s my enemy; and who she wants to release is entirely her prerogative.”
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