He said, "Before becoming the will of the demon realm, I cultivated day and night, hoping to become the strongest. Later, I found that this seemed equally boring."
The two stood on the sea, gazing at the boundless ocean, with only the Demon King's faint voice ringing out, his eyes filled with a hint of confusion.
“The will of the demon realm has chosen me, but I always feel that there is something I must do, but I can’t find the direction. Do you understand this feeling, Ah Shang?”
When Ye Shang heard him call her name, she was momentarily dazed, as if the person in front of her was Qing Li. She also looked towards the distance of the sea: "I don't really understand, but I won't be confused."
Her life, no matter what, always has a definite goal. She never hesitates to choose. Once she has chosen something, whether it is a person or a thing, she will pursue it, achieve it, and obtain it.
A smile flashed in the Demon King's purple pupils. "So, I saw you, and I knew that you would be a turning point in my long life."
Ye Shang didn't think there was any turning point. She only knew that perhaps this trip to the demon realm could resolve the mystery of her amnesia from back then.
The Demon King later took Ye Shang to various habitats of the demon race. In each place they went, the demons treated them with utmost respect and deference.
He adapted very well, always acting like a big shot. Seeing how comfortable he was, Ye Shang felt even more comfortable than him, eating and drinking whatever she wanted.
As for the tributes from the demon race, well... we'll accept some of what we should.
It was quite funny to see those demons with such pained expressions every time he saw them. It seemed like the Demon King enjoyed seeing them like that, and he would laugh heartily every time.
The Demon King's wedding is in one month, and preparations for this wedding have been going on for a long time.
Ye Shang had tried to cultivate many times during his year or so in the demon realm, but he just couldn't condense spiritual energy. It can only be said that the spiritual energy in the demon realm is different from that in the human realm, otherwise why would humans be unable to cultivate at all?
However, even after staying here for so long, I still don't feel any return to consciousness.
Until the wedding day.
The wedding of the Demon King of the Demon Realm was attended not only by all the demons, but also by many powerful figures from the human world, including families that had cultivated for generations and various royal families.
All the major sects also sent people to come.
The world today is peaceful and harmonious. There is no inherent enmity between humans and transvestites. The boundaries are clearly defined, and they simply keep to themselves and do not like each other.
Ye Shang was dressed in a magnificent phoenix robe, but the color was black and red, and he wore a gorgeous phoenix crown on his head.
Unlike people in the human world who wear veils, her phoenix crown revealed her entire face.
Ye Shang twisted her stiff neck, and the back of the phoenix crown swayed with her movements, making a crisp clinking sound.
When Mingyan led her to see the Demon King, she immediately noticed that he was also wearing the same gorgeous and exquisite black and red wedding robes. His long hair, which used to be loosely draped over his back, was now half tied up.
He looked much more energetic, but the occasional smile in his eyes betrayed his true feelings.
"Let's go, my wife." The demon king stepped forward and handed her one end of the red silk.
These are the terms of address that many couples he encountered during his travels in the human world used to address each other.
Ye Shang took a tether from the red ribbon and said, "Mm."
After spending more than a year together, the Demon King could clearly sense her emotions; she didn't seem to be too opposed to the wedding.
But for some reason, he felt a vague unease in his heart...
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