afternoon.
Qin Xi slowly woke up and immediately reached out to Song Tingwan with a self-righteous air.
"Wan'er, I want some spirit tea too, don't leave me out!"
She couldn't open her eyes and was extremely anxious.
To everyone's surprise, this was the first thing she said when she woke up.
Everyone burst into laughter.
Shen Zhuochuan, seemingly out of nowhere, touched a folding fan, smiling as he covered half his face. He wore a jade crown and white robes, a picture of elegance and refinement.
"It's my fault; a cup of spiritual tea has attracted everyone's envy."
As this refined and dignified man spoke, for some reason the other three felt an itch to bite him.
Or is it just my imagination, but I have a feeling that this person is showing off?
Song Tingwan playfully scolded him, her light gaze sweeping over the man before he smiled gently, covering his face and chuckling softly.
Unable to do anything about Qin Xi, Song Tingwan took out a jade cup and filled it with spiritual tea for her.
"How about we each have another drink?"
Song Tingwan carried a small, exquisite porcelain teapot with a delicate spout, yet the spiritual tea inside seemed inexhaustible.
Baili Xijiang actually took out his own cup, "Yes, yes, yes! Master always mixes this spiritual tea, we've never had it this strong before."
Song Tingwan tapped her little apprentice's head, poured another cup for herself, and held it in her hand before calling back the little girl who was running around outside. She then scooped her up in her arms and made her drink.
"So sweet~"
The little guy held the cup, wiggled his feet, and tilted his head at a group of people.
The last person each had a cup of spiritual tea, and they sat around the table with it.
The table in Qin Xi's room wasn't big enough, so Wan Qiji simply carried over a table from the side, his muscles bulging, and pieced it together to make a long table.
"Hey, who is the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm now?" Qin Xi asked curiously.
She heard mostly news from the cultivation world in the human realm, but very little about the demon realm.
In the Demon Realm, strength is paramount, unlike the Heavenly Mystery Sect where an aunt and uncle have reserved the position of sect leader for her.
Everyone looked at Wan Qiji, who shook his head. "I came to find you as soon as I woke up. I don't know what the situation is like in the Demon Realm."
"It's alright, we can just get it back after we recover."
I just hope that the demon realm will not be filled with evil spirits again.
It took him a great deal of effort to turn the demons around.
Everyone then looked at Song Tingwan.
She smiled at Wanqi Ji, and said teasingly, "It's Senior Demon Dragon. He didn't really care; his hobby is fighting. But no demon can beat him. Even the most powerful seniors in the Six Realms..."
"So the Demon Dragon Senior got bored, handed over the position of Demon Lord to several Demon Kings, and went into a deep sleep to ascend to immortality."
"Ayu now occupies the position of Demon Lord."
Ayu even sent her a telepathic message, excitedly saying, "Sister Song! I've snatched the Demon Lord's position! I'll keep it for now! You should come and be the Demon Lord!"
Liu Muyu had longed for this position for a long time, and he never expected that he would actually get to sit on the throne of the Demon Lord.
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