The devil frowned, thinking carefully about what the woman said.

What she said - is not a bad idea.

"it is good."

After thinking for a moment, he touched the enchanting woman's waist and leaned over to kiss her.

..

The next day.

The Demon King came to the Netherworld Clan early in the morning. Prior to that, he had spread the news among the human and elf tribes, claiming that his son and Feng Jingyou were in love and that this marriage proposal was bound to succeed.

He came to visit the King of the Underworld with a heavy betrothal gift and his most ambitious son among all the disappointing ones.

Inside the palace.

The Nether King frowned, looking displeased.

Looking at the devil's posture, he guessed what the devil was going to do.

They are simply afraid that the Nether Clan will form an alliance with the God Clan, posing a threat to the status of the Demon Clan.

But he didn't expect that the Demon King would do such a thing.

"King of the Underworld, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you so much."

The demon king spoke kindly, but his actions were not polite at all.

As soon as he entered the palace, he found the best position, crossed his legs, raised his head, and sat down.

His son followed his example and sat next to him, not taking the King of the Underworld seriously at all.

"I don't want to beat around the bush this time."

The demon king spoke frivolously, and turned his wrist with an attitude of superiority.

"The Demons and the Netherworlds are both dark forces. Besides, my son and your daughter are in love with each other, so why don't we -"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a cold voice.

"Oh? Are you in love?"

Feng Jingyou strode into the palace.

"Devil, you are joking. How can I fall in love with you when I see you for the first time?"

The devil thought Feng Jingyou had misunderstood his meaning, and reiterated: "It's not that you and I are in love, but that you and my son are in love."

The moment the young master of the demon clan saw Feng Jingyou, his eyes widened and he could no longer hear what they were saying. It was not until the Demon King poked him that he realized his loss of composure.

"Oh, it's me."

He immediately stood up and introduced himself to Feng Jingyou.

"You and I are in love."

He spoke without thinking and blurted out these words.

Feng Jingyou laughed sarcastically: "So you are the young master of the demon clan."

"At first glance, I thought you were the Demon King's assistant."

Feng Jingyou had a smile on his face, but there was endless coldness in his eyes.

"From what I can remember, I don't seem to have any impression of you. How can we be so compatible?"

"Could it be that you knew me in a dream, and you thought that you were dreaming, so you came to propose marriage?"

She spoke without mercy, secretly mocking the young master of the demon clan while also making a few sarcastic remarks about the demon king.

The young master of the demon clan looked at Feng Jingyou's smile, his heart melted and his mind went blank.

The devil was so angry when he looked at his disappointing son.

Why didn't he understand what Feng Jingyou meant?

"The princess of the Netherworld is very eloquent."

The devil stood up and looked down at Feng Jingyou.

"Now, in the entire Tianyao Continent, who doesn't know that you and my son are in love? Princess of the Netherworld Clan, stop deceiving yourself. How can you shut up the people by yourself?"

The implication in the devil's words was obvious.

"How come I don't know?"

The voice of the Nether King was as cold and heavy as the polar frost, which frightened the young master of the demon clan.

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