"This servant does not know, but Sect Master Xu said that Empress Ziwei is an unparalleled genius, and we must see her beauty no matter what."
Leng Qingcheng snorted coldly: "Since he's here, let him be. It's almost time, the banquet can begin."
"Yes, I'll take my leave."
After the maid withdrew, Leng Qingcheng smiled at Song Yanran and said, "Sister, please take your seat. We heard that you have visited the Demon Realm, and many sects and families are eager to see you."
Song Yanran stood up: "Then I'll have to trouble you, little sister."
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Inside the Demon Nightmare Palace, there were as many as 3,800 tables of food and drink.
Apart from the second-floor Primordial Pavilion, which is reserved for the Empress and high-ranking members of the Demon Realm, all other banquets are held in the main hall on the first floor.
Standing on the second-floor Yuanshi Pavilion and looking down, the scene is truly magnificent.
"Ah, as expected of the Song Empress who commands respect throughout the Central Region, seeing is believing."
After seeing Song Yan, Xu Tianqi, with his white beard, kept looking at her without any regard for his image, acting like a lecherous old man who only knew how to have sex.
Song Yanran's expression remained unchanged as she sat quietly in the seat of honor, listening to Leng Qingcheng mutter softly.
"Sister, don't be shy. This old man is a lecherous wretch. Seeing such a stunning beauty like you, he's probably just letting his old habits run wild."
You don't need to worry about him. He's all lust and no guts; he wouldn't dare do anything to your sister.
"Um."
Song Yanran responded softly.
But in my heart, I had already silently condemned this lecherous old man to death.
Only Shen Zhao was qualified to comment on her appearance; no other man was allowed to. Otherwise, she would feel unclean, which would be tantamount to betraying Shen Zhao.
At this moment, a maid came to refill the wine.
Upon seeing this, Song Yanran frowned slightly: "Eh, who is this...?"
Leng Qingcheng chimed in, "Sister, what do you think of this maid? Do you know who she is?"
Song Yanran gave a questioning look.
"She is the Empress of the Great Yin Empire. She came to the Demon Realm by chance and became my maid."
Upon hearing this, Yu Xiyan felt extremely humiliated, and her delicate body trembled involuntarily.
She vehemently refused to perform the Heavenly Demon Dance, which involved appearing almost completely naked, and she would never accept it, even if it meant death.
So Leng Qingcheng gave her another option: to become her maid and be at her beck and call.
Yu Xiyan had no choice but to endure the humiliation and agree.
Since Shen Zhao left, she found that nothing went right.
"Wow, this girl is really voluptuous, not bad at all."
Xu Tianqi also saw Yu Xiyan, and his eyes widened in surprise.
Although Yu Xiyan's looks are slightly inferior to Song Yanran's, he only dares to fantasize about Song Yanran. He doesn't have the guts to actually confront her with a gun; he probably wouldn't even know how he died.
If we can get our hands on Yu Xiyan, then this trip won't have been in vain.
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