Qi Chugang touched "Qi Qi" and immediately sensed something was wrong. Qi Qi was warm, but this thing was ice cold. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be an inanimate object.
Where is he?
He stood up and glared angrily at the Sima family. Sima Yun, who was at the front, gave him a sarcastic smile: "Where is he? You lost him, didn't you know?"
Qi Chu then asked Hu Qing behind him, "Where is Qi Qi? Where is he?"
Fox Green sneered, "Him? He's dead..."
Qi Chu roared furiously, "You're talking nonsense! He's not dead!"
The hidden space next to the array plate suddenly malfunctioned, and a lifeless dog lay under the tree, its body cold.
Qi Chu's eyes were bloodshot: "I'll make the whole world pay for this!"
A soft voice suddenly came from behind: "Achu, be a good person."
The world suddenly turned upside down.
...
Qi Chu opened his eyes, waking up from his sleep, drenched in sweat.
He wiped his sweat, and a group of subordinates returned from outside to report to him.
"Your Majesty, we still haven't found it."
"king……"
The new king of the demon race had a gloomy face and remained silent, like the calm before a storm...
It is said that the king's true form is the ferocious beast Yazi, who is vicious, irritable, and capricious. He also often goes mad, and when he does, he goes to cause trouble for the famous demon-slaying family, the Sima family.
Oh, they're no longer the number one demon-slaying family, because the profession of demon slayer no longer exists in the world, and the Sima family no longer exists either. At most, they're just a bunch of clowns who can't die but can't live well either.
Ten years ago, Wang appeared out of nowhere and launched an absolute and inhumane attack on the demon-slaying families. Among them, the Sima family suffered the most.
Seven years ago, after the death of the unparalleled prodigy of the Sima family, Wang became even more powerful and unstoppable, severely damaging the demon-slaying families. After negotiations with the Blue Star authorities, the authorities, under pressure from Ya Zi's increasingly powerful strength and his relentless nature of fighting to the death if he could not be killed, had no choice but to completely disband the demon-slaying faction.
Wang Ye quickly rectified the demon race, ordering all demons to strictly abide by the "Demon-Human Peace Treaty," prohibiting demons from harming humans, and prompting both sides to reach a friendly agreement and live peacefully.
In the past five years, Wang's efforts have been quite fruitful. The plan for harmony between humans and demons has entered a good stage, and everything is on the right track. Demons are now able to live normally in human society just like humans, and humans are gradually accepting the existence of demons.
Wang works diligently on the front lines for the coexistence of humans and demons. His only flaw, which is also criticized by humans, is that he is constantly searching for a demon.
It is said that the demon was the king's white moonlight. He has been searching for it at all costs, with time, energy and resources, for ten years without stopping. Although he has not found a single hair of it, it is as if the demon has never left any trace in this world.
The demons were all whispering among themselves, wondering if it was possible that this demon was just a figment of the king's imagination.
"What's the point of coming back if you can't find it! Keep going!"
Wang Yinyin's angry voice rang out, and the little demons trembled like leaves in fear, quickly retreating completely.
Qi Chu pressed his forehead; it still hurt a lot.
Time hasn't changed this man much; he's just become more composed and his temperament has become slightly more melancholic.
Ten years passed quickly. He thought he could forget it quickly and calmly, but often when he closed his eyes, those smiling eyes would appear before him, and he couldn't forget them even if he wanted to.
He had been doing all sorts of things: reforming the human and demon races, cracking down on demon exorcists, and dealing with the Qi and Li families that he hated, leaving them with nothing and barely surviving like stray dogs. However, none of these things were as interesting as he had imagined.
I'm so bored. I keep thinking about Qi Qi and that yellow-haired, white-faced dog. Without him around, I feel like I can't muster any energy for anything.
Qi Chu clutched his chest, his brows furrowed tightly.
If only this were a dream, a ten-year dream. When I woke up, my dog was still lying obediently beside me. I could feel his body temperature and my heart was still beating.
No, he is not dead.
He's definitely still somewhere in the world, waiting for me to find him...
...
Another ten years have passed.
One day.
[The immersive vacation-style dungeon – Path of the Demon King – has been completed.]
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