Suddenly, my heart was filled with emotion.
The dragon's mouth turned up.
"Not bad, not bad, the chair is quite nice."
With a flash, a ruthless middle-aged man in a black robe appeared before the Five Demon Kings and walked toward his throne.
Wu Gan raised an eyebrow slightly.
He was an ascended cultivator.
This demonic dragon's cultivation level was actually no lower than his.
This time, the goddess has really caused a lot of trouble for their demon realm.
Liu Muyu quietly observed the demonic dragon beside him. He had just finished sending Jiang Ji to Pei Yuan's place and was about to come find Sister Song when the Demon Lord stopped him.
They said that Sister Song had given them a task.
Let them fool this powerful dragon.
This dragon doesn't seem stupid.
Liu Muyu shrank his neck, wondering if he would be swallowed by the dragon if he failed to scare it.
"Let's go, that little girl said the Demon Realm has been completely transformed, let's go take a look."
The dragon sat leisurely like an old man, his posture casual, and raised his hand as if to leave.
Wan Qiji received a suggestive look from Song Tingwan and could only nod hastily to the others, prioritizing keeping the demonic dragon in check.
He was surprised when he received A Yao's telepathic message.
They arrived in the Demon Realm unexpectedly.
Before he could even react and prepare to properly entertain them, he heard A Yao say that Wan'er had been drawn into a terrifying realm.
Another flurry of activity ensued, with people searching everywhere for a solution, and the prophet being begged by him to calculate directions.
Before I could figure it out, I received another message from Wan'er.
After the initial joy, the content of the telepathic message became somewhat overwhelming.
After inquiring with the prophet, he learned that this dragon was violent and tyrannical. He felt that this was somewhat different from what Wan'er had said and that it was a bit troublesome, but he still went to greet it in a high-profile manner as Wan'er had instructed.
Wan'er wouldn't harm him.
If this is not the case, then it must be that the demonic dragon has deceived Wan'er.
It's not too late to deal with the dragon then.
He watched as Aji and the group of demons left.
The three of them were finally able to talk.
Song Tingwan squeezed her younger sister's hand and looked at Shen Zhuochuan.
"You came all the way from the summit of Yunque? You must be in a great hurry."
With a gentle voice, Shen Zhuochuan shook his head, "It's good that you're all alright."
Song Siyao looked at her older sister apologetically: "I didn't protect you well."
Song Tingwan pinched her cheek and smiled gently: "They have spatial abilities, how can we defend against them?"
If the Demon Dragon hadn't also possessed spatial abilities, even if Burning Abandoned used the power of the entire Six Realms, it would have been difficult to deal with.
Song Siyao nodded slightly, "Now that we've encountered this, we can be more prepared for the future."
It's not like he'd throw me out with just a little force.
The realm of demons is truly domineering.
Song Siyao pouted unhappily.
The wilderness was desolate, and the wind blew in a cloud of sand.
The three of them narrowed their eyes.
Shen Zhuochuan glanced at Song Tingwan with lingering affection, "As my uncle said, I cannot travel with you. I must leave now."
He was somewhat reluctant to part with it.
There's so much more I want to say to her.
It's been five years since we last met.
Although I have the Mirror of Spiritual Vision, it doesn't feel as vivid as if she were truly standing right in front of me.
Song Tingwan smiled sweetly at him, "Go on, there's only one last fragment left."
It will be soon.
Shen Zhuochuan smiled, nodded to the two of them, and then resolutely turned and left.
Strange rules.
But we still have to follow the rules.
I dare not gamble on the possibility of her getting hurt more.
Song Tingwan stood there watching his tall, straight back until it disappeared from sight, then sighed softly and looked away.
She knew the path she had to take, but there were people waiting for her steadfastly, accompanying her and helping her.
I happen to like it too.
So how could I not miss being apart for five years?
Song Siyao, holding his sword, accompanied her and smiled upon seeing this.
"Let's go, let's go, the last piece."
She looks like a waiting-for-husband rock.
With a smile, Song Siyao grabbed her older sister's wrist, and the light expanded, allowing the two sisters to stand steadily on it.
"Let's go, continue north."
Song Tingwan composed herself, her eyes crinkling with a gentle smile as she said, "Alright, let's continue."
Victory is in sight.
Keep up the good work!
And the Demon Realm.
The return of the dragon caused a huge uproar.
Little did they know that the dragon was also surprised.
The Demon Realm is teeming with beings of all races and realms, especially cultivators.
There are quite a few.
Isn't the Demon Realm infamous? Why would someone who avoids it like the plague come here and stroll around so casually?
He even encountered many alchemists who were completely powerless.
Aren't they afraid those demonic cultivators will extract their core and drink their blood?
"What's going on in the Demon Realm these days?"
The demon dragon sat on his eight-bearer sedan chair, looking down at Wan Qiji.
Wan Qiji, the hero of all this, smiled modestly, "Now the demonic cultivators are all devoted to good, their good reputation is widespread, and the evil demons are all dead."
The demon, who commits all kinds of evil, felt that he was being alluded to.
He sat up slightly straighter.
"How did he die?"
Surely Heaven can't control even this.
He also wants to ascend to the realm of gods and claim territory.
Wan Qiji smiled subtly and said modestly, "Since I took over the Demon Realm, I have not allowed any demons to do evil and affect the reputation of the Demon Realm. In the past, they had no choice, but after that, I gave them a chance. Demons who turned to good stayed to cultivate well, and if they continued to do evil, I personally killed them."
The demon dragon listened with great interest before finally looking at Wan Qiji properly.
"...They've already reached the Tribulation Stage at such a young age. I've seen several in just a few days. The world has indeed changed a lot."
Back in their day, those at the Tribulation Transcending stage were all old fogies, and the exceptionally talented youngsters were all schemed against and killed by jealous old men.
They won't live to see the public.
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