First Summoner

Yu Changying seemed to notice Shen Yan's subtle emotional changes. She reached out and held Shen Yan's hand, smiling brightly and saying, "Let's go and entertain the guests."

Shen Yan felt a little warm in her heart and nodded and smiled.

“Do I want one too?” Zhuge Youlin pointed at himself.

Xiao Zechuan glanced at him and said, "You don't need to, you can just cook here."

Jiang Xianyue also said, "You stay here." Don't go out and make trouble.

Hearing this, Zhuge Youlin's confidence surged. Holding the spatula in one hand, he nodded solemnly.

"Okay! I'll come out to see you after I finish cooking. I'll leave the reception of the guests to you!"

Shura's friends all laughed and agreed in unison.

Shen Yan and seven others left the kitchen.

Zhuge Youlin was in the kitchen, working more and more enthusiastically.

Actually, it’s not entirely a hospitality, it’s just about exchanging courtesies and getting to know each other.

When the powerful men in Tiandu saw Shen Yan coming, they hurriedly raised their hands to salute.

"We pay our respects to the Lord of the Underworld!"

"Today is the New Year's banquet, no need to be polite." Shen Yan said indifferently.

"Yes, Lord of the Underworld!"

The powerful men also saw the presence of several members of the Shura team. They had complicated expressions, especially towards Wen Yuchu.

Five people from the Judgment Clan came, including the Judge Emperor Bai Faji and four supreme judges. When they saw Wen Yuchu, only Bai Faji looked calm, while the four supreme judges could not hide their hatred.

But they didn't do anything.

Because they know that if they take action themselves, the entire Judgment Clan will be implicated.

Wen Yuchu could naturally sense the countless eyes cast towards him, but he managed to maintain a faint smile and looked calm and composed.

At this time, the Holy Buddha Emperor actually stepped forward and stared at Wen Yuchu with a bad look on his face. There was a coldness on the corners of his lips, "This emperor wants to ask you a few questions."

"Holy Buddha Emperor, please speak." Wen Yuchu smiled gently.

Many people present noticed this scene and cast gloomy or spectacle-watching glances at it.

The Holy Buddha Emperor asked, "Do you know the legendary prophecy about the half-demon?"

"I know a thing or two."

"how do you feel?"

"Don't trust everything."

"Do you think you will imitate that half-demon Cen Kun in the future?"

"Emperor Shengfo, why do you think I would imitate his behavior?"

"Because you are all half-demons!" The voice of the Holy Buddha Emperor was as cold as ice.

Wen Yuchu still maintained a faint smile, "So, Holy Buddha Emperor, you are looking at me with a very deep prejudice. I don't want to refute anything, nor do I want to prove anything. I just want to say that if there was no Lord of the Underworld and no Shura, then you would definitely force me into a dead end. Then either I die or the world will perish! I am not Cen Kun, but I can be more cruel than Cen Kun!"

These words made the Holy Buddha Emperor's eyes widen in shock and anger.

"You really are..."

Wen Yuchu suppressed his smile, his voice still very steady and calm: "If you don't force me to go to a dead end, then none of this will happen. My heart is very small, I only care about the people around me, but if you insist on breaking into my world, I will also make corresponding countermeasures."

It seemed that they were forcing him.

But in fact, they were the ones who had been oppressing Wen Yuchu's living environment.

If it weren't for Shen Yan and his friends Shura, Wen Yuchu would probably have already abandoned the so-called benevolence, morality, and reason, and would have been completely possessed by the devil and fallen into the path of killing.

Just for killing, just for revenge.

Yu Changying walked over slowly. "Holy Buddha Emperor, you are full of benevolence and morality, but have you ever really done it for all the living beings in the world? Although he is a half-demon, what did he do wrong in the beginning? If you were a half-demon, how would you save yourself? Have you ever thought about it? Everyone wants to live a good life, but——"

"We will kill anyone who stops us."

She stood beside Wen Yuchu.

The Holy Buddha Emperor was so rebuked that he couldn't utter a word. At this moment, Xiao Zechuan, Pei Su, and Jiang Xianyue all walked to Wen Yuchu's side, staring at the Holy Buddha Emperor with cold eyes and full aura, forcing the Holy Buddha Emperor to retreat half a step.

A vine climbed up to Wen Yuchu's head, swaying, seemingly with a hint of provocation.

At this time, the Taoist Emperor came out to smooth things over.

"Holy Buddha, I have asked all the questions you wanted to ask. Can you rest assured now?"

The Holy Buddha Emperor looked grim, took a deep breath, and nodded.

Wen Yuchu smiled and said, "My name is not Banmo. You can call me Wen Yuchu."

The Dao Clan Emperor said apologetically, "Since Master Wen did not follow the intention of Demon Emperor Cen Kun, then we misunderstood before."

"It doesn't matter. It's over anyway." Wen Yuchu said lightly.

The Dao Clan Emperor asked again, "I heard that Master Wen and his companions all came from the lower realm?"

"Yes, but not entirely." Wen Yuchu knew that he wanted to get information, so he gave an ambiguous answer.

The Dao Clan Emperor smiled upon hearing this.

Many powerful people present knew that the Shura team was the favorites of the Underworld Lord. Although it was difficult for them to contact the Underworld Lord, they could take this opportunity to chat with them and get closer to them.

Except for Chi Yue who didn't like to talk to people, the others handled this kind of situation with ease.

As it got darker, people began to take their seats.

After Emperor Zhufeng died, another person replaced him and became the new emperor.

Now, among the thirteen emperors, only Emperor Fengxing did not come.

The emperors all had gloomy expressions and were secretly speculating in their hearts.

Has Emperor Fengxing not come out of seclusion yet?

Or does he not want to give the Lord of the Underworld this face?

But, aren’t they a couple?

The Kun Clan Emperor Changsun Wuhui couldn't help but ask Elder Qiu who was sitting not far away: "Why didn't Emperor Fengxing come?"

Elder Qiu smiled and replied, "Our Lord is still in seclusion, and is in the stage of breaking through to a new realm."

"Oh? That's really what we can do." Changsun Wuhui stroked his beard and then said, "It's rare for the Lord of the Underworld to invite us to the banquet. The only thing missing is the Great Emperor Fengxing, which makes it a little incomplete."

"It has been a long time since I have seen Emperor Fengxing."

At this time, Xiao Zechuan said with a smile: "Tonight is the New Year's banquet, it cannot be said to be incomplete, Emperor Kun, please punish yourself with a drink."

When Changsun Wuhui heard this, his face instantly darkened.

He stared at Xiao Zechuan: "How dare you, a junior, ask your elder to drink a glass of wine as punishment? Isn't this too ignorant of etiquette?!"

The Qian clan's ancestor Xiao Ming said in a cold voice, "Changsun Wuhui, I advise you to drink a cup as punishment, so as not to upset the Lord of the Underworld."

Changsun Wuhui looked unhappy.

The bitch Xiao Ming actually brought up the name of the 'Lord of the Underworld' to intimidate him!

Damn it!

Just when he was about to retort, he was suddenly shocked and the girl sitting in the first seat looked at him.