After all these years, he still hasn't figured out the reason.
But now, it doesn't matter anymore.
"What is it?"
Ming Huashang quickly appeared in the main hall, lazily sat in his seat, and coldly asked.
"Your Majesty, a group of people have arrived."
At this moment, the subordinate also noticed that he was in a bad mood, and immediately knelt down in fear, not daring to breathe.
"The Night King?"
Upon hearing this, Ming Huashang raised an eyebrow slightly before asking, "Weren't they off attacking the city? What brings them here now? Have they already completed their mission?"
Ming Huashang was just saying it casually; he didn't believe that the Night King could do it in such a short time.
"Hmm...it seems so..."
The subordinate clearly didn't believe it either, but that's what they said, so he could only bite the bullet and reply, "They said they've retrieved the last three fragments of His Excellency's soul."
"What!"
Upon hearing this, even Ming Huashang could not remain calm. He sat up straight and asked, "Are you sure they have already conquered all those cities?"
No, not at all.
Upon hearing this, the subordinate immediately shook his head and said, "I heard that they used a special method. Although they didn't manage to breach the city, they still managed to get their hands on the goods."
"Special methods?"
Ming Huashang remained silent for a moment, then, feeling that the Night King was not the type to joke, ordered his men to bring them up.
"Greetings, Your Excellency."
Upon seeing Ming Huashang, the Night King showed no impatience or disrespect, and still bowed very politely.
As for the zombie subordinates behind him, although they were unwilling, since their master had already taken the lead, they could only follow suit and bow.
"You're saying you've already obtained all the fragments?"
Ming Huashang didn't waste any words with him and went straight to the point, asking with a stern face, "Are you joking with me?"
"How dare I, Xiao Wang, joke with Your Majesty?"
The Night King remained remarkably calm. With a slight smile, he took out the box containing the soul fragments and presented it with both hands, saying, "I have fulfilled my mission. Please accept this, Your Majesty."
"Um."
Seeing this, Ming Huashang did not make any move, but simply raised his chin and told the people around him to go down and bring the things up.
These people were all trusted confidants who had followed Ming Huashang for a long time, and they immediately understood his meaning and quickly did as he said.
"Click..."
I took the box. Because the energy fluctuations were sealed off by a restriction, there was no clue whatsoever from the outside. I had to open it to find out.
Ming Huashang did not hesitate and opened it directly.
"Bang..."
He had some doubts at first, but after opening it, Ming Huashang immediately believed that it was indeed his fragment.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Before he could make a move, the three fragments seemed to have seen something terrifying and fled into the distance.
"Forehead?"
Upon seeing this, the Night King and the others were stunned and filled with doubt.
Could it be that they really took the wrong thing?
Otherwise, why would something that clearly belongs to a demon god, upon seeing his true form, not rush towards him enthusiastically, but instead flee in fear?
"Ha, do you think you still have the ability to resist me now?"
Ming Huashang, on the other hand, remained calm. With a gentle reach of his hand and without any visible movement of his body, he regained control of the three fragments.
This time, the three fragments thrashed about in his palm.
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