"Please, please don't let it be the eyes..."
Just as the Second Demon God was deep in thought, new bad news arrived, and cheers erupted in the hall.
"Report—"
"Lan Zhexian led the three legions to break through the fourth abyss, and the abyss plane has now returned to the Eternal Tower."
"Our clan has won a great victory!"
When the battle report arrived, the human powerhouses present celebrated wildly, and even Elder Lan's face was full of smiles.
The second demon god, his face gloomy, slammed his hand on the armrest and roared.
"Enough!"
"Someone come here!"
A squad of demon guards immediately appeared around the main hall.
"Are you all blind?!"
The Second Demon God rebuked mercilessly,
"Can't you see that my dear friend, the human race, has just returned victorious? Why don't you quickly prepare a feast to celebrate for the human race!"
Anyway, it wasn't Him who died today.
The second demon god was not only not sad, but even somewhat happy, and was willing to sing a song.
The conflict between the two races is a fundamental conflict. The Second Demon God has a broad and far-reaching vision, and can even tolerate a meal.
Everyone: ......
For a moment, they were completely bewildered.
They celebrated the breaching of the Fourth Abyss, and the Second Demon God wanted to treat them to a meal.
What kind of situation is this?
Zhao Qian stepped forward and spoke with righteous indignation.
"What do you take my race for! We have strict regulations during our duty shifts, unlike you people who are so lax!"
As he spoke, he took out a set of rules and regulations, pointed to the clauses on it, and said...
"The standard of hospitality per person shall not exceed 3,800 yuan. Catering is allowed, but bathing is not allowed, and alcohol is not permitted."
Second Demon God: ......
"I understand."
Zhao Qian added, "Also, we serve meals separately."
"Why don't you just skip this and go back to where you came from?"
"How can the Second Demon God go back on his word?!"
"......"
Ye Bai, who was watching the live stream, had a strange expression on his face.
The art style gradually became distorted.
The Fourth Abyss Dimension is still at war, and the Second Abyss Dimension is already launching a full-scale war?!
At the banquet, everyone drank juice and chatted, creating a very harmonious atmosphere.
There was none of the previous tension.
Just a few dozen minutes ago, the atmosphere here was tense, and Old Lan was almost killed.
Now, Xue Meng has already toasted with the Second Demon God three times.
Hearing that the banquet was free, Xue Meng rushed back and sat in the seat closest to the Second Demon God.
The juice had a tingling sensation, and Xue Meng felt that free things always tasted better.
He patted the second demon god on the shoulder.
"You're a pretty good devil, I can get along with you. I'll tell my dad later that he'll kill you later."
After holding it in for a long time, the second demon god blurted out a sentence.
"Thank you."
"You're welcome, we're all on the same side, come on, let's have another one!"
At the banquet, most of the war gods leisurely ate various foods.
The food from the Abyss Dimension poses no threat to them, and the Second Demon God wouldn't stoop to tampering with such a matter.
Professor Lan is different; there are some things that could kill him if he ate even a single bite.
Therefore, he ate the food prepared by the human race: three dishes and one soup, two meat dishes and one vegetable dish.
After finishing his meal, Professor Lan turned to look at Shadow Three.
He didn't touch the food in front of Shadow Three.
"I have a question."
Shadow Three bowed. "Please ask."
"You said earlier that Old Nine asked you to pass on a message: 'When I reach the Supreme Realm, I will not sheath my sword in the Nine Nights Abyss,' right?"
"right."
The atmosphere inside the room cooled down, and everyone focused on the conversation.
Even the Second Demon God narrowed his eyes, waiting for what would happen next.
Professor Lan continued, "Where did he copy this from?"
Shadow Three answered honestly.
"I paid an online novelist to write it, and after paying hush money, I sealed the author's memory."
"I have one more question."
Professor Lan blinked.
"If I walk out of here unharmed."
Now that Lao Jiu has indeed reached the Supreme Realm, will he sheath his sword?
Shadow Three grabbed a glass of juice, threw the glass and all into his mouth, chewed it up, and swallowed it.
He grinned again.
"Ninth Master knew you would ask that question."
He said—
Shadow Nine's original words were as follows:
"What does your life or death, Lan Tianqi, have to do with me, Ying Jiu Sha Moshen?"
No matter what, the knife will not be sealed.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
