"Ningning!"
Yu Yan smiled and arrived at Yan Ning's side in the blink of an eye.
"Hey? Where did you find such a cute thing?!"
Yan Ning's eyes lit up, and she reached out to hug the rabbit.
Yu Yan did not stop her.
Just as the other person reached out to touch her, the rabbit resisted by scratching at her with its four paws.
If her dresses weren't made of high-quality materials, her belt would probably have been torn off by the rabbits by now.
Yu Yan looked at Yan Ning helplessly and blinked innocently.
"Hmph! You still have a temper? Oh well." Yan Ning waved her hand dismissively.
The highest authority in the Demon Realm is the Demon Lord.
The Demon Lord has always been chosen by the most capable person, and there is no such thing as bloodline inheritance.
"What's the point of all this fighting? We're not going to ascend anyway, it's pointless!"
Yan Ning brought Yu Yan to the center of the Demon Realm.
She looked at the majestic Demon Palace that was right in front of her and transmitted her voice to Yu Yan.
Yu Yan glanced at the Demon Palace briefly before looking away.
"How many people who cultivate immortality can actually ascend to heaven?"
She smiled and looked at Yan Ning.
It is said that the righteous and the evil are on different paths, but on the path of going against the heavens, both are carrying heavy burdens as they move forward.
Yan Ning was speechless for a moment.
"There are at least more of them than demonic cultivators."
Yu Yan stroked the rabbit's soft fur, remaining noncommittal.
"By the way, Yan Yan, you still haven't told me why you came to see me?" Yan Ning asked.
Yu Yan seemed to suddenly remember something important.
She looked up at the perpetually dim and gloomy sky of the Demon Realm, a hint of determination creeping into her eyes.
All I heard her say was,
"It's not convenient here, let's talk on your turf."
Yan Ning is the younger sister of the previous Demon Lord.
Back then, when the siblings found the Record of the Myriad Demons, Yan Yu, who was already a Demon Lord, did not hesitate to shatter his cultivation and start over.
I don't know how he did it, but he managed to maintain his position as Demon Lord while rebuilding his cultivation.
After Yan Yu disappeared from the Demon Realm, the position of Demon Lord naturally changed hands again.
Yan Ning never cared about status or empty titles.
When Yan Yu ascended to immortality, she already possessed the ability to protect herself, and left the Demon Palace on her own without the current Demon Lord needing to drive her away.
Of course, the other party didn't actually intend to kick them out.
According to gossip, the current Demon Lord Lou Qinghan seized the position for Yan Ning.
Little did he know that Yan Ning had no feelings for him at all.
"Ningning, are you really not going to reconsider?"
Yu Yan's gaze swept over Yan Ning's enormous palace, which was in no way inferior to the Demon Palace.
Even though she had visited countless times, she still couldn't help but sigh with admiration each time.
Ningning truly wouldn't compromise herself.
"Don't look at it, your Yan Hui Palace is much more luxurious than mine."
Yan Ning glanced at her speechlessly.
As if she hadn't heard Yu Yan's question, she pushed over a cup of fragrant spiritual tea.
As a demonic cultivator, she naturally wouldn't drink spiritual tea; it goes without saying who the tea was always prepared for in the hall.
Yu Yan held the cup, her eyes full of gossip.
"Ningning, I heard he came here to look for you a while ago."
Yan Ning glared at him: "Who told you that? Spreading rumors like that, I'll beat him to death!"
Seeing that her expression remained unwavering, Yu Yan knew her attitude.
Ningning had absolutely no interest in Lou Qinghan.
Okay, she's asked the question. She'd better hope that guy doesn't cry when she replies to him.
Hahahaha.
Yu Yan took a sip of tea in a good mood, and then her peach blossom eyes lit up.
"Changed it? This one tastes pretty good."
Yu Yan wasn't fixated on spirit tea; as long as it suited her taste, that was fine with her.
Yan Ning's hand holding the cup moved almost imperceptibly.
"I'm glad you like it." She smiled. "Yanyan, tell me what you wanted to see me about! I'm so curious!"
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