Inside the Red King's palace, a woman over 1.7 meters tall was sitting on the throne. She was wearing a gorgeous dark golden robe embroidered with lifelike phoenix patterns that sparkled brightly in the sun.
Her inky long hair was piled up high, with a few strands of hair naturally falling on both sides of her cheeks, adding a bit of charm.
She has a beautiful face and skin as white as snow, delicate and smooth as if it could be blown away. Her slightly raised eyebrows bring with them an innate majesty, and her whole body exudes a noble and inviolable aura of a king.
However, as the phone was hung up, the noble and inviolable aura of a king on Chi Wang's face instantly dissipated, and his originally straight body also collapsed, and the whole person slumped on the throne like a depressed homebody.
"Oh! It's so annoying!" The Red King kicked his long legs angrily, and his slender white calves kept hitting the edge of the throne.
At this time, a white-haired old man at the side reminded expressionlessly: "Your Majesty, please pay attention to your image."
"Oh, there's no one else here, so why should I care about my image?" The Red King pouted his red lips in dissatisfaction. He took off the crown on his head and threw it aside casually.
She seemed to still feel uncomfortable. She swung her long legs hard, throwing off the heavy shoes on her feet, revealing her white feet painted with black nail polish, and then sat cross-legged on the throne.
"Your Majesty, why did Sikong Zhen come to see you?"
"What else could it be? He said there are seven people in the Seven Deadly Sins, all of them are golden warriors, and then they killed Shen Tulie. The other seven deadly sins seemed to be related to the vampires, saying that many nobles have become vampires." The Red King said nonchalantly.
The expressionless old man on the side became more shocked and gloomy with every word he heard. When he finished listening to it all, he was so furious that his hair stood on end.
"This bunch of damn imperial parasites! How dare they commit treason? This is a matter that threatens the foundation of the empire. Your Majesty... Hey, be serious!" The old man scolded them neither lightly nor heavily.
Chi Wang didn't listen at all. Instead, he found that his nail polish had faded. He fumbled around his body for a while, finally took out a bottle of black nail polish, and then started to apply it on his feet.
"How shameful! How shameful!!" The old man was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.
The Red King said without even raising his head: "Do you know what this means now? You all insisted on making me the Red King, and I said I didn't want to, but you still made me do it. I don't want to be this damn Red King, you..."
"Enough!" the old man shouted.
The Red King curled his lips in disdain and continued to paint his nails.
The old man looked at the Red King's reckless appearance, his chest rising and falling sharply, and finally he sighed heavily: "Hey, do you know why I chose you to be the Red King?"
"Isn't it because my bloodline has the strongest power?"
The old man shook his head: "Because you are heartless."
Chi Wang frowned immediately and angrily threw the nail polish in his hand at the old man, but the old man dodged it.
"Who are you scolding? Lao Deng! Do you believe that I will order you to be torn into pieces?"
The old man was not moved at all and continued, "Among all your brothers and sisters, some are too cunning and ambitious, while others are strong on the outside but weak on the inside and afraid of death. Only you have truly lived up to the demeanor of a king. Even if you heard something as big as the world, you were able to remain indifferent."
"Old Deng, keep praising me. I'm listening." The Red King took out a bag of potato chips from somewhere, touched my feet and started eating without washing his hands.
The old man's eyelids twitched. "To put it in a good way, it's the demeanor of a king. To put it in a bad way, it's heartless. I even doubt that you won't care if the Red Flame Empire dies one day."
"Since you know, why don't you quickly find my stupid father and ask him to come back from the nightmare world to take charge of the situation? Crunch..." The Red King took a bite of potato chips.
"Your Majesty, we have been searching for you. Until then, we can only rely on you to take charge of the situation."
The Red King waved his hands impatiently, "I know, I know. Just pretend like before."
As she spoke, her face straightened and she returned to her previous look as the empress who dominated the world. However, it only lasted for a second because she still had some potato chips in her mouth.
"Hey, judging from your appearance alone, you are definitely the closest to the late king among all the princes and princesses. It's a pity that the Red King has a big mouth."
The Red King glanced at the old man and said, "Old Deng, if you don't have any more nonsense to say, get out of here. I'm busy."
The old man's expression gradually became serious. "Your Majesty, the actions of the Blood Moon Empire this time have seriously threatened the security of the Red Flame Empire. The Seven Deadly Sins are suspected to be related to them, and the nobles have also been infiltrated by the blood clan. If this matter is not dealt with, the Red Flame Empire will be in danger."
"So what do you say we should do?"
"Use the Supreme Heaven." The old man said word by word.
As soon as the three words "Supreme Heaven" came out, even the Red King, who had been unruly, became serious.
She was silent for a moment and then said, "Okay."
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"Jasmine, just eat something. You haven't eaten for several days." Yang Dongqing looked at Jasmine who tied herself to the bed with a distressed look on his face.
Jasmine looked extremely haggard at this moment. She had lost a lot of weight, her skin was pale and bloodless, and her lips were a little chapped.
Yang Dongqing brought the bowl of blood to Jasmine, who immediately looked horrified: "No! Take it away! I don't want to become a monster that sucks human blood! I don't want to hurt anyone else anymore!"
Yang Dongqing felt even more distressed: "Jasmine, this is not someone else's blood, it's my own, it's okay, just drink it."
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