The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

Inside the ghost clan's hall, the atmosphere was as heavy as a materialized block of lead, weighing heavily on every inch of space.

Cang Yuan sat upright on the throne, his eyes flashing with a deep and sharp light, as if he could see through all the vanity and disguise in the world.

An envoy from the Shura tribe walked into the palace. Under the cold and hostile gazes of many Ghost tribe guards, he remained fearless and handed over the post that represented the will of the Demon Lord Emperor Yin.

Cang Yuan glanced at the words on the post indifferently, and sure enough, in an instant, a sarcastic and angry smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, full of disdain and contempt.

He swung his arm violently, and the post was thrown back to the messenger's feet like a dead leaf swept by the wind.

Then, his majestic voice resounded in the palace like rolling thunder, and he started to curse:

"That little bastard Di Yin is young, but he has a lot of arrogance. He even dared to ask me to surrender. Humph, he really overestimates his own abilities!

Your Shura clan has always been immoral, cruel and bloodthirsty. What you have done in the demon world over the years can be described as a heinous crime.

You use force to bully weak tribes and wantonly plunder their resources and territory. Wherever you go, people suffer and live in misery. With your actions, you are not qualified to be the Lord of the Demon Realm."

Cang Yuan straightened his body slightly, and the royal robe on his body moved in the wind, making a slight rustling sound, as if it was a resonance of his anger.

"I am not going to argue with you because you are honest, but you should not push your luck too far.

Go back and tell that little bastard Di Yin to give up his wishful thinking as soon as possible. I have led the Ghost Clan, and have gone through countless hardships and challenges, growing and developing step by step to this day. The warriors in the clan are all brave and loyal.

Our territory was built with the blood and sweat of countless ancestors. How could we give it up just because of a piece of empty paper?"

To become the envoy of the Shura clan, one must not only be eloquent, but also have to be thick-skinned and able to keep calm.

Even though his own Demon Lord was called a little beast, he remained calm and looked at Cang Yuan with a smile.

Cang Yuan continued: "This king is hereby solemnly warning you that if you, the Shura Clan, insist on provoking a dispute and attempt to conquer us by force, then this king will lead all the warriors of the Ghost Clan to fight you until the last breath.

If you dare to attack, you will pay a heavy price, and this land of the demon world will be dyed redder with your blood!"

The messenger witnessed Cang Yuan's rage, but his expression did not change and he remained calm.

He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint but meaningful smile.

"Ghost King, please calm down. The Demon Lord did not send me here to provoke you without reason or to overpower you. The Demon Lord knows that under your wise leadership, the Ghost Clan has become a powerful force in the Demon Realm that cannot be underestimated.

This surrender letter is not a humiliation to the Ghost Clan, but an opportunity for cooperation proposed by the Demon Lord out of consideration for the future of the entire Demon Realm."

The messenger looked straight into Cang Yuan's eyes and continued, "It is true that the Shura Clan's past behavior in the Demon Realm may have been radical, but the Demon Lord has been committed to improving relations between the various clans and seeking long-term peace and stability in the Demon Realm.

Today, the situation in the demon world is turbulent, with all walks of life coveting it from the outside and hidden dangers of conflict among the various tribes inside. If the Ghost Clan and the Shura Clan can join hands.

With the Ghost King's great talent and strategy, and the Demon Lord's wisdom and courage, we will surely be able to integrate the power of the Demon Realm and jointly resist foreign enemies, so that our Demon Realm can hold its head high among the three realms and no longer be despised and oppressed by the outside world."

After hearing the messenger's words, Cang Yuan's eyes flashed with sarcasm, and he ignored him.

"What the Ghost King said about our race being 'immoral, cruel and bloodthirsty' is partly true, but it is also a relic of the past. Today, the Demon Lord advocates governing the demon world with benevolence and restraining all races with rules.

The hope is to abandon the old habits and create a new order in the demon world. If the unique power and culture of the ghost tribe can be integrated into it, it will surely add brilliance to this new order."

As for the surrender, perhaps the wording was slightly inappropriate, causing the Ghost King to misunderstand. In fact, the Demon Lord wanted the Ghost Clan to reach an alliance consensus with the Shura Clan on an equal basis, discuss the development of the Demon Realm, and share resources and glory.

The Demon Lord believes that the union of the two races will be a key step for the Demon Realm to move towards glory, rather than one side surrendering to the other. I hope the Ghost King can reconsider and not miss this great opportunity because of a momentary impulse, causing the Demon Realm to fall into unnecessary wars and conflicts. "

Cang Yuan couldn't bear to listen any longer. "Humph, what a nice way of flattering you! You, the envoy, are really good at speaking. You make this matter of coercion and inducement sound so plausible.

What cooperation opportunity, what equal alliance? It's nothing but a cover for your Shura clan to annex my Ghost clan. Do you really think that I am such an ignorant person who can be fooled easily?

You said that the Shura clan has changed its past habits and advocated benevolent governance? What a joke! In this demon world, who doesn't know that you Shura clan has always dominated by force and acted ruthlessly and decisively? How could you easily give up your bloodthirsty nature?

The so-called new order is probably just a means to satisfy your own selfish desires and make all races submit to you.

Furthermore, my ghost tribe has survived in this demon world for a long time, relying on its own strength and unity. When did it need to rely on others? How could I leave the fate of my tribe in your hands and let you control it?"

Cang Yuan's eyes became colder and colder, "Go back and tell that little bastard that if he is really sincere in cooperating, he should put away his condescending attitude and come to my Ghost Clan territory in person to discuss with me face to face.

Otherwise, don't mention such absurd things again. Otherwise, once a war breaks out, I will let you Shura clan know that my ghost clan is not easy to mess with. This demon world will be filled with blood because of his arrogant behavior!"

The messenger listened quietly to Cang Yuan's tough response, bowed his head slightly, clasped his hands together and saluted Cang Yuan, then said respectfully and calmly:

"I understand the Ghost King's concerns and determination. I will convey your words to the Demon Lord without changing a word."

After saying this, the messenger gently waved the long sleeves of his black robe, and a faint spiritual glow emanated from his body. This was the prelude to starting the teleportation technique.

As the light gradually grew stronger, the messenger looked at Cang Yuan again and said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner:

"No matter what the result is, I admire your protection and responsibility for the Ghost Clan. When the Demon Lord makes a decision, perhaps soon, I will come to visit again. Goodbye."

As the last word fell, the messenger's figure was completely enveloped by the dazzling spiritual light and disappeared from the spot in an instant, leaving only a trace of fluctuation in the air that had not yet dissipated, proving that he had been here.

All the ghosts in the palace turned their gazes towards Cang Yuan, waiting for their king's next instructions. The entire palace was once again shrouded in a solemn atmosphere.