The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

Sang Jian touched his head and said, I'm not like some people who forget everything they said when they turn around. I'm still waiting for you to take me back to the Demon Palace in a big sedan chair.

Yun Xian: ...

His hand around Sang Jian's neck tightened a little more.

Sang Jian sighed, With so many of your subordinates watching around, how long are you going to cry?

I'm not crying anymore. Yun Xian retorted in a muffled voice.

Soon, he got up from Sanmi.

Taking advantage of the situation, he pulled Sang Jian up from the ground, and the expression on his face had calmed down.

However, those red eyes betrayed him.

Originally they had blood pupils, but now even the whites of the eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, making the whole pair of eyes even weirder.

He stretched out his hand to hold Sang Jian and said seriously to the others: This is my master. From now on, except for me, she has the final say in the entire demon clan.

Demon Lord, do you know what you are talking about! Her identity... Someone expressed dissatisfaction.

The next second, Yun Xian appeared in front of the man, stretched out his hand to strangle his neck, and said slowly, Oh? Are you questioning my words?

Powerful demonic energy emanated from his body, and everyone felt an irresistible pressure.

They couldn't help but kneel on the ground.

Demon Lord, calm down!

Originally, they were a little dissatisfied because Yun Xian was still young, so even if the seal was lifted, he might not be able to digest the power of his previous life.

Didn't expect that he could control it?

Hmph! Yun Xian threw the man out and said coldly: Thousands of years ago, some of you have never seen the battle between me and the founder of the Qianfeng Sect, but you should have heard of it. It can be said to be devastating. In the battle that destroyed the earth, you don’t think that after thousands of years, I no longer have this strength, do you?”

Everyone: ...

Suddenly, he smiled, returned to Sang Jian, and held her hand, Even if I am still young and my strength has not been fully restored, I believe you will not forget my master's strength, right?

In the future, I hope you will know what you should do and what you should not do, what you should say and what you should not say.

Everyone: ...

Of course they all remember it clearly!

But who would have thought that the two people who were mortal enemies back then could have this kind of relationship now?

Seeing that everyone was honest, Yun Xian looked at Sang Jian.

Just looking at it, the arrogance just now has passed, and he immediately changed to a shy look.

Master, will you go home with me now?

Sang Jian curled his lips, Okay, I just worked for a long time and I'm tired.

Yun Xian quickly turned around and ordered the protector: Hurry and prepare the eight-carriage sedan. Today I will take Master back to the Demon Palace!

Yes, yes, yes! The guardians responded and rolled away.

...

Sang Jian found it a bit funny.

Will these guardians already regret it?

If I had known earlier, I should have killed Yun Xian in the underground palace, right?

As soon as they came out, they shouted and drank at them.

Master~ Yun Xian reached out and hugged Sang Jian.

Sang Jian came back to his senses, What's wrong?

Yunxian smiled, It's nothing, just to make sure you really haven't left.

You won't leave me in the future, right? He looked at Sang Jian sincerely.

Sang Jian raised his eyebrows.

She put her arms around Yunxian's shoulders and turned around with him, facing away from the rest of the demon clan.

The tip of her other finger was wrapped in demonic energy and she raised it in front of Yunxian.

Are you relieved now?

Yun Xian: ...

He immediately reached out and grabbed Sang Mi's hand, for fear of being seen by others.