Seeing that the group of people were too lazy to move, they let the rope be untied and tied again.
Facing Liu Muyu were Baili Xijiang and several people including Song Tingqi of the Yunyin Clan.
Baili Xijiang couldn't stand him. When he saw him looking at him, he snorted and turned his nose to the sky.
"Do you know who I am? If you know what's good for you, let go of me, or I'll call Grandpa Demon Dragon to back me up!"
Liu Muyu smiled, resting her head on her hand and tilting it slightly, her innocent eyes revealing a chilling truth in her words: "But I could kill you before you even have a chance to scream."
Lin Kong sighed and ran to his soft couch, looking at him helplessly. "Mu Yu, I beg you, let them go. They are all disciples of the Sword Inquiry Sect."
Liu Muyu's smile faded. "People from the Sword Inquiry Sect?"
He calmed the jovial boy down, his expression darkening, but his words remained firm.
"Then we can only leave it to the Demon Lord to decide. After all, you know that if we don't bring them back, the Demon Lord will kill you and me."
Upon hearing this, Lin Kong also abandoned his conciliatory expression.
These two are two of the four demon kings, and only they will protect good demons.
So the two of them became close, and over time, Lin Kong also realized that Liu Muyu was different from him.
Liu Muyu is inherently evil, but his actions are influenced by his former benefactor, leading him to do good.
Lin Kong was always struck by the fact that someone would restrain themselves so much because of the words and actions of others.
They had only met that person once.
Today, Liu Muyu will not disobey the Demon Lord's orders.
After all, it was a life-or-death decision.
"Then I'm sorry, Muyu."
Lin Kong sighed.
He had held onto a sliver of hope that if it wasn't Liu Muyu who had come after him, he could still win.
Liu Muyu, a young demon, has already reached the mid-stage of the Mahayana realm.
He gestured for everyone to step back. Liu Muyu frowned and sat up angrily from the soft couch. "Brother Lin Kong, you're actually going to fight me for the sake of outsiders?"
Lin Kong had always been kind and indulgent towards him. He would never lay a hand on him, and even when Lin Kong couldn't help but lose his temper, Lin Kong would just laugh it off without holding it against him.
Lin Kong shook his head with a sullen face, simply standing in front of everyone, his hands behind his back, confronting Liu Muyu.
At this moment.
Song Tingwan, who was hidden behind several tall men, listened carefully for a long time.
I felt that the voice sounded strangely familiar.
Even when she turned her head, the rope was so tight that she couldn't turn around and could only vaguely see the hem of Lin Kong's clothes.
Not to mention the person's face.
Seeing that the atmosphere was becoming increasingly heavy, Song Tingwan pursed her lips and tentatively asked, "Is it A-Yu?"
Muyu?
She also knew a little demon whose name contained the character "羽" (feather).
Her gentle voice stood out in the confrontation. During a break in the ropes that were being tied and then loosened, Song Siyao glanced at her older sister with a puzzled look.
It's as if they're asking, "Who is A-Yu?"
Why ask at this moment?
Everyone was puzzled, and Song Tingwan also waited uncertainly for the person's reaction.
Only the boy, who was sitting on the soft couch with a grape in his mouth, narrowed his eyes, scrambled up from the couch, and ran down.
As they approached, to the astonishment of Wanqiji and the Yunyin clan, he nervously straightened his robes and adjusted his hair ornaments.
Then the young boy, with his fox-like eyes crinkling, slowly approached the group of people with a mixture of anticipation and nervousness.
One step, two steps.
Until, my eyes fell upon that unforgettable profile.
She was stunningly beautiful, with an exquisite face, and she would smile at him with gentle patience.
"Sister Song."
Liu Muyu was stunned, unsure whether she was having another nightmare or had truly met her benefactor, her sister.
Turning her head at the sound, Song Tingwan opened her lips slightly in surprise, then chuckled, "It really is you."
"Sister Song—"
Liu Muyu was both surprised and delighted. She ran over and gently untied the demon-binding rope for her, then disdainfully threw it on the ground and stomped on it twice. Afterward, she half-squatted in front of her and dusted off her skirt.
"I'm sorry, Sister Song, I didn't know it was you."
Song Tingwan smiled in surprise, looking down at her feet.
She called to him softly, "Ayu? How come you've grown so much?"
How did the little devil I saved become a demon king?
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