Chapter 489 The Demonic Grand Princess



"She's not some imperial concubine or some shabby goddess. Sister Xitang, with your status, are you qualified to look down on her?!"

The little baby's voice was soft but powerful.

Shangguan Qingwan was shocked when she heard her sister bragging so much, and she couldn't help but glance at Xitang behind her.

Xitang looked as if he had seen a ghost, his face was pale, and it was obvious that he had suffered a huge shock!

Seeing her looking at him, Xitang glared at her unwillingly and angrily.

Shangguan Qingwan ignored her and was busy taking Shangguan Qingyue away from here.

Xitang stared at her back and was about to say something, but the gods spoke before her, "Wow, this girl is actually the daughter of Hengrun Demon Ancestor? No wonder..."

"But isn't Demon Ancestor Hengrun dead?"

"Maybe it was born before his death? There's no need for Hengyue Demon Ancestor to lie!"

"Ah, I understand. Demon Ancestor Hengrun must have had two daughters back then, one is the eldest concubine, and the other is the Demon Ancestor Hengyue. No wonder they, the demons, so easily recognized Hengyue! So this is the reason!"

"Tsk tsk, Xitang has hit a wall this time. They are the most protective of their enemies in the Demonic Path. If they knew that she had caused trouble for Taiji, they would definitely not let her go!"

"So she's the Demon Tribe's princess. No wonder she looks so spiritual and powerful, so gifted and unique! There's really no comparison. Gods will die when compared to gods, and demons will be thrown away when compared to demons!"

Saint Qi Tian was often ridiculed by Xitang. If she didn't take revenge now, when would she?

She deliberately spoke loudly, "Haven't you heard what Hengyue Demon Ancestor said? Forget about the relatives of the Queen Mother of the West who are so distant from her in eight lifetimes. Even the daughters of the emperors, even this princess, and my sisters, are nothing compared to the eldest princess in terms of nobility and spiritual energy!"

Seeing Xitang looking at her with a vicious gaze, Saint Qitian was not afraid at all. Instead, she covered her mouth and laughed wildly.

Xitang was so angry that he was shaking all over, his sharp nails dug into his palms, and veins on his forehead were bulging.

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