The demon clan's wedding dress had no veil, so Mo Qin was able to see what was happening on the scene.
As a poor, powerless person, Mo Qin could only follow the process like a puppet in front of everyone.
The demons at the scene were also very considerate and controlled their tempers. Since they were not overly noisy, they did not appear deserted either.
If you ignore the cold and joyless expressions of the parties involved, it really looks like a normal wedding banquet.
After completing the process, Mo Qin was sent to another palace.
The palace is far more magnificent and grand than the previous one. Whether it is the interior layout or the overall area and appearance, it is not comparable to the previous side hall.
And the most important thing is that this place is obviously inhabited.
"Madam, please wait inside."
The demon who led the way opened the door, stood at the door but did not go in, but just made a gesture of invitation to Mo Qin.
Even though she called her Madam, she didn't show much respect on her face.
Mo Qin didn't care about their attitude at all.
You are all hostile races, and now you are in someone else's bad territory. Do you still expect others to be nice to you?
She didn't have much respect for the demons anyway.
Mo Qin walked in as if no one was around, as if she was entering her own bedroom.
The demon leading the way was suddenly filled with nameless anger when he saw Mo Qin's attitude.
He couldn't help but sneer and remind:
"Fairy, you are now in the demon clan. You must serve the Demon Lord wholeheartedly without distraction. If you displease the Lord... your delicate and pure body is what the demons desire most..."
The demon opened and closed his mouth, and suddenly sucked in a wisp of icy cold air, which got stuck in his throat, like a knife blade.
He pinched his throat and opened his mouth wide, unable to even cough. His face turned red and veins on his forehead throbbed.
"Well……"
Mo Qin seemed to have just noticed his abnormality. She turned her head blankly and was so scared when she saw his appearance that she took a step back.
She frowned, her face showing disgust and fear, "You...what's wrong with you?"
The demon held his own neck with one hand and glared at Mo Qin fiercely, as if he wanted to attack Mo Qin.
Seeing this, Mo Qin took two steps back, further away from the threshold.
The demon looked at the person inside the door, not daring to step forward, and only uttered harsh words with his eyes.
The Demon Lord has a quirk. He doesn't like others to enter his bedroom. Some people say that the Demon Lord hates the foul smell of these demons.
The demons were very puzzled. Although they were demons, there was no bad smell on their bodies.
It’s not like they don’t take showers.
It was not until a few days ago, when they heard that the Demon Lord had asked the Immortal Realm for fairies, that they vaguely felt that the Demon Lord might like the smell of the fairies.
Rich fragrance, fresh and natural scent.
Mo Qin didn't look around, but just sat down on a stool in the room, resting her elbows on the table, looking at the white-haired ball whose figure was vaguely visible on the table.
"Isn't there no spiritual energy here? Where did you find food?"
Just when Mo Qin was being dressed up, Li Lai disappeared, saying that he was going to find some food and spiritual energy.
Li Lai straightened his round body, as if asking for credit.
"I just found the spot here."
"here?"
This is the Demon Lord's bedroom, how could there be spiritual energy here...
Li Li was a little surprised and said:
"Ah, it's in the house next door. I found a small object with spiritual energy on it."
"I don't know why he brought the original owner here. He just wasted a lot of precious time."
If we were in the fairyland, where spiritual energy is plentiful and it is easy to practice and find targets, there would be no need for this, being restricted everywhere and being offended by the words of those demons.
Mo Qin's eyes narrowed slightly, also puzzled.
…
In the main hall, the demons were singing and dancing, toasting each other happily.
They often get together to have fun.
However, the Demon Lord has never been interested in their activities, and today is a rare opportunity.
"Congratulations to the Demon Lord for finding a beauty. If I had known that the Demon Lord liked women from the Immortal Clan, why would we have waited until now!"
It’s not that no one has sent beauties to the Demon Lord before, of all kinds, both male and female, but the one mentioned above has never had one, even to vent his anger.
After this happened several times, they just assumed that the Demon Lord was not interested in this kind of fun.
He only takes pleasure in slaughtering and satisfies his sexual desires through killing people.
The methods practiced by the demons are not meant to cultivate one's character, and as their skills become more advanced, it becomes difficult to control one's emotions and lose self-control.
They need to vent even more.
"If I see a beautiful fairy girl in the future, I will definitely present her to the Demon Lord."
“…”
The Demon Lord stared at the performance in the center of the hall in a trance, and did not seem to listen carefully to the flattery of his subordinates.
"A few days ago, I happened to capture a fairy girl. Although she is not as pretty as you, she is still quite lovely. If the Demon Lord does not mind, I will send her to you immediately..."
The Demon Lord finally reacted, his eyes fixed on the demon who was speaking.
"You can keep it for yourself if you like."
Thinking of the previous annoying incident, he strengthened his tone and warned the demons:
"Don't send me such disgusting things! If I want something, I will take it myself."
After saying this, the Demon Lord did not stay any longer. He stood up, flicked his sleeves and left the table.
The demons looked at each other and exchanged glances.
"What happened to the Demon Lord?"
"Does he like the immortals or not?"
“…”
If he said he liked her, there was no joy on the Demon Lord's face just now. If he didn't like her, why would he go to so much trouble to hold a wedding?
"I think he likes it..."
This is what the Demon Lord brought upon himself!
After a brief moment of confusion, the demons turned around and continued to revel.
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Crunch——
The door of the bedroom was pushed open from the outside, and a tall and strong figure appeared at the door.
The Demon Lord's facial features were cold and hard, with sharp edges and corners. His eyes were like sharp swords, and beneath their sharpness lay an unconcealable murderous glint, as if he could take someone's life in an instant.
He was about 1.9 meters tall, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist and long legs. Coupled with the aura around him, people dared not look him in the eye.
Mo Qin supported his chin and saw the person coming. He did not stand up, but raised his eyelids and looked at the Demon Lord, meeting his gaze.
It was even colder than before at the wedding banquet.
The original owner had never seen him before.
Mo Qin greeted him, "Master Demon, you're back so early."
The Demon Lord stood there and stared at her for a few seconds, then his gaze suddenly moved downwards, landing on the almost transparent little white ball on the table, with a strange expression on the corner of his mouth.
He waved, and the door slammed shut behind him.
The Demon Lord strode towards Mo Qin. As they got closer, his shadow cast a stronger sense of oppression.
But Mo Qin did not feel the discomfort from him - the discomfort was caused by the demonic energy emanating from the demon.
As the demon with the highest level of cultivation, the discomfort caused to her by the Demon Lord should be even more intense.
He restrained himself.
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