"Squeak_"
The doors of the Demon Palace suddenly opened.
Yun Qi's guard, Jing Feng, emerged from the palace gate, his eyes flashing as he attempted to kill Li Muge.
But I dared not be disrespectful in my tone.
"Guardian, the Demon Lord requests that you come in for a detailed discussion."
"Talk? What's there to talk about?" Li Muge was about to head back home.
Niu Zhan drew his broadsword directly, his voice rough: "Guardian, don't be a coward. Don't you always say that ten Demon Lords are no match for your little finger?"
"Today, you will show the Demon Lord your power."
Li Muge, who was trying to run away, was like a mute eating bitter melon, unable to express her suffering. Now she truly understood.
"Don't listen to what that Swift Wind Guard says. It's a misunderstanding, just a misunderstanding. My heart for the Demon Lord is as clear as the breeze and the bright moon. In short, I am the epitome of loyalty."
"Oh." Jingfeng smiled but didn't: "Guardian, you really know how to joke. You even wore the clothes that only the Demon Lord can wear. To be honest, it's rare to see someone as loyal as you."
"If there were a few more, my Demon Lord would probably be dead by now."
Oh no! Li Muge then realized that he had been so confident that he could become the Demon Lord that he had put on the formal clothes and armor that were only for Demon Lords.
"You son of a bitch, pretty boy. What's wrong with my master wearing the Demon Lord's clothes? Jingfeng, I advise you to watch your mouth. You're nothing but a dog by the Demon Lord's side."
"I'm putting it out there today: only my protector can make this Demon Lord's clothes look good and look imposing."
"Shut up," Li Muge said in a low voice.
The main thing is that she deeply understands one point after being reborn.
She couldn't beat Yun Qi, so she had to back down.
“Guardian, I know you have a good personality, but you don’t need to give them face.” Niu Zhan patted his chest.
“Hmm.” Li Muge couldn’t manage a smile.
There was no escaping the storm, and Li Muge walked into the Demon Palace amidst the expectant gazes of his subordinates.
They all felt that way.
Yun Qi was merely a defeated opponent of the Dharma Protector.
I reckon when the protector reappears, he'll have to start calling him Demon Lord.
As Li Muge entered the main hall, a strong stench of blood assaulted her nostrils. Yun Qi leaned against the high platform, his sleeves embroidered with black dragon patterns, his expression aloof and indifferent.
His indifferent gaze revealed an imposing presence that could not be underestimated.
For a fleeting moment, Li Muge felt a flutter in his heart at the sight of his sharply defined features and the bloodstains on his lips.
However, Li Muge then forcefully suppressed this feeling.
A dragon.
Why should she be the one to be in charge?
Li Muge had always held this view.
Her true form is the ancient mythical beast, the phoenix.
And why should they obey the orders of a dragon?
"Here he is." Yun Qi's lips were slightly pale, and his eyes were red, as if he wished he could tear Li Muge to pieces.
Li Muge only needs to think about it.
I hate him so much that I was completely fooled and manipulated by such a person in my past life.
Yun Qi secretly curled his lips.
His game of chess has begun.
"Yes, Your Majesty, I have come to pay my respects."
For some unknown reason, Yun Qi clearly sensed Li Muge's killing intent, but in the blink of an eye, Li Muge was smiling like a flower.
"Demon Lord, don't move!"
Li Muge rushed forward to Yun Qi's side and took Yun Qi's arm.
Isn't this guy trying to put on an act?
He's keeping her around, trying to use her as a tool. Go ahead and dream your dreams!
Thinking of this, Li Muge forced a smile: "Demon Lord, how did you get hurt? Are you alright?" Li Muge squeezed out two tears, her voice choked with emotion: "Demon Lord, you have no idea..."
"I heard that you were ambushed in the Demon Palace and seriously injured. As soon as I heard the news, I didn't even eat and came here with hundreds of thousands of troops to support you, Demon Lord!"
Yun Qi's lips twitched.
"Li Muge, it's been many years. When you lie, you really don't even bother to write a draft. You brought hundreds of thousands of troops to support me. Are you stupid, or do you think my brain is made of wood?"
“I didn’t say that.” Li Muge sat down next to Yun Qi. Tens of thousands of years of imprisonment in her previous life made her particularly averse to quiet, let alone Yun Qi, who was her mortal enemy.
Even if the topic is completely unrelated, she can still chat about it for a while.
"Demon Lord, but to be honest, after much thought, I believe that the position of Demon Lord should only be held by you, and I, Li Muge, will definitely be your right-hand man."
Although I don't know what Yun Qi is up to, why he went through all this trouble to make her the Demon Lord.
Why does it have to be her?
Can't others do it?
Thinking this, Li Muge's eyes welled up with tears: "Demon Lord, after all these years, don't you still understand my heart for you?"
Yun Qi: "What ambition? A wolf's ambition?" He leaned back in his chair and took a slight step back.
Li Muge cast a spell to immobilize Yun Qi, then leaned in and hooked his arm around him: "Demon Lord, to be honest, I've had my eye on you for a long time."
"In those nights that you don't know, I, a weak woman, don't know how many pillows I've soaked with tears."
Yun Qi looked as if he had seen a ghost: "Li Muge, how dare you! You've taken a fancy to me? This is utterly ridiculous!"
"I still remember that a hundred years ago, thanks to the Dharma Protector, I almost died in the mouth of evil spirits and ferocious beasts, but luckily I survived."
"well!"
Li Muge sighed softly: "Demon Lord, you still don't understand. Humans say that hitting is a sign of affection and scolding is a sign of love. All my previous actions were to get your attention."
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