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Ling Wu was alone and didnât walk fast. He looked around from time to time.
The Immortal Qi on his body was blocked by something. The demons around didnât notice it, and a celestial being sneaked in.
Ming Shu followed him neither too far nor too close.
Ling Wu seemed to have seen someone. He lowered his head and walked toward a remote alley.
âYour Highness, I have already found out that the apricot flower god should have been sent to the Demon Palace.â
âDemon Palace?âLing Wu frowned.
âYes, I heard that the demon lord is very fond of flower monsters that can transform. Every three hundred years, he will choose a new flower monster to serve him. This year is the perfect time to choose a flower monster. The Apricot Flower God should have been mistaken for a flower monster...â
Ling Wu raised his hand, and the person immediately stopped talking.
âFind out where Lian âer is and then design a rescue plan.â
âYes, Your Highness.â
The two quickly separated. No one noticed Ming Shu, who was leaning against the wall.
Ming Shu shook her leaves and looked in the direction Ling Wu left in deep thought.
Xing Lian was captured into the Devil Palace. Ling Wu is here to save her?
......
But the flower god of the nine heavens, how could he be treated as a flower monster?
Unless Xing Lian was injured or had something on her body that blocked out her celestial aura.
Ming Shu rubbed the leaves.
It was all because of these two people that the host became like this and she couldnât eat snacks..
Ming Shu decided to put on a show for Mr. X.
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Devil Palace.
The Devil Lord was listening to the people below report about the devil feast.
âDemon lord, that falling title is here again.â
The demon lord, who was drinking tea, spat it all out with a puff.
He slammed his teacup down. âWho provoked him? ! Ah! ?â
âThis...âthe reporting demon hesitated for a moment before meeting the demon lordâs furious gaze. He said weakly, âItâs protector Ba Qi...â
âBa Qi, that Idiot!âThe demon lord stood up in a flash, his sleeves brushing away the Teacup. The teacup shattered on the ground, and tea splashed all over the ground.
The demon lord did not move.
The demon lord paced back and forth on the Teacup with his hands behind his back.
âI told you long ago that you were not allowed to allow Luo Feng to participate this time. Do you all take my words for granted?â
The demon lord gulped and retreated. The demon lord was furious, but he did not want to be implicated.
The demon lord cursed angrily and suddenly pointed outside. âGo, Call Protector Ba Qi over.â
âYes.â
The demon race seemed to have received a pardon as they ran out to call Protector Ba Qi.
Protector Ba Qi happened to come over to see the demon lord.
Ba Qi was a thin man with a shrewd look on his face. He cupped his hands and bowed. âDemon Lord.â
The demon lord turned around and grabbed something beside him and threw it at Ba Qiâs body.
Ba Qi took the hit and knelt down on one knee. âDemon lord, whatâs wrong with Ba Qi?â
The demon lord came down from above. âWhatâs wrong with the title? Ah? I warned you before, donât let him come this time. Can the demon race feast still be held! Ah!â
When Ba Qi entered, he was reminded.
Facing the furious demon lord, Ba Qi calmly replied, âDemon lord, if the title is not removed, there will be no peace.â
âHeh, if I could get rid of him, I would have gotten rid of him long ago.â
âBa Qi has a plan.â
The demon lord looked at Ba Qi.
Ba Qi stood up and whispered in the Demon Lordâs ear.
With that said, Ba Qi took a step back. âBa Qi is willing to share the demon lordâs worries.â
âThis matter...â
âDemon lord, thereâs a flower that wishes to see you...âthe demon race suddenly barged in to report.
âFlower?âThe demon lordâs expression was strange. âWhat flower?â
âA... Black Flower.âThe demonâs expression was even more strange. âShe said that she had something important to report to you. This subordinate was afraid that something might happen, so I came to report to you.â
The Demon Lord had a special fondness for flower demons.
That was why the demon race had come to report to him. If it had been any other species, they would have long since forked out.
The demon lord frowned. âIâll do as you say and let it in.â
The first sentence was to order eight Qi, and the last sentence was to order the Devil Race.
Eight Qi received the order and left the hall.
When he went out, he met Ming Shu who came in. He looked at a palm-sized flower and jumped over the slightly higher threshold to go inside.
Ming Shu stood in the empty hall, looking a little small.
On the high seat, the Devil King sat on it with his legs crossed. He narrowed his eyes and looked at her with interest.
âLittle Flower Monster, you have guts. Tell me, whatâs the matter?â
Ming Shu went straight to the point as usual and asked with a smile, âDo you want to catch the Crown Prince of the Celestial Race?â
The celestial race and the demon race had always been enemies.
Hearing this, the demon lord just sneered. âThe Crown Prince of the Celestial Race? Little Flower Monster, do you know this is a place?â
âWhy donât you know why Iâm Here?âIs this demon lord stupid?
The demon lordâs tone suddenly became serious. âYou still dare to lie to me?â
Ming Shu put her hands on her hips. âHow did I lie to You? Are you unreasonable?â
The demon lord snorted. âWhy would the celestial prince come to the Devil World? Even if he did, how could he be discovered by a little flower monster like you?â
Ming Shu really wanted to roll her eyes at him, but unfortunately, she couldnât do it with her flower body.
She had to maintain a smile even when she was making flowers.
This was courtesy.
Ming Shu said, âLing Wu came here to save the god of apricot flowers. Yes, thatâs right, you captured the god of Apricot Flowers of the ninth heaven.â
âGod of Apricot Flowers?âThe Devil Kingâs tone was a bit strange.
Where did the god of Apricot Flowers come from?
Who captured it? !
The Devil King knew nothing about this.
But he couldnât show it.
He straightened his neck and asked, âIs Ling Wu really in the Devil World?â
âIf you donât believe me, you can go and see him.âMing Shu was suspicious. âHave You Seen Ling Wu? Donât tell me you donât recognize him?â
âBullshit!âThe Devil Lord slapped the armrest.
After the slap, the Devil Lord felt something was wrong.
As the Devil Lord, even if he didnât know the Crown Prince of the celestial race, there was nothing wrong with him.
The Devil Lord stared at Ming Shu and said in a vicious tone, âLittle Flower Devil, if you dare to lie to me, I will make your life worse than death!â
âWhat if Iâm not lying to you?â
âWhat right do you have to negotiate with me?âThe pressure of the demon lord swept down from above.
How dare a little flower monster come in front of him without transforming!
Ming Shu stood still below.
The demon lord was slightly surprised.
Even the demons couldnât withstand his pressure. This little flower monster..
If the demon lord looked carefully, he would find that there was a very small enchantment around Ming Shu, wrapping her up.
Just as the demon lord was puzzled, a strange wind swept away, and the whole hall was in chaos.
The demon lord didnât notice anything. The wind seemed to be just an ordinary wind, and it didnât contain any danger.
However, the throne behind him exploded with a bang, and debris flew everywhere.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The demon lord took a few steps back, his expression as ugly as if he had eaten a fly.
Right under his nose, the throne exploded!
The point was that he didnât know how he did it!
He turned around and looked at Ming Shu, who was swaying her little flower leisurely.
This little flower monster..
The demon lord calmed himself down and asked, âWhat do you want?â
Ming Shuâs voice was clear and crisp. She smiled and said, âItâs easy to say.â
The Demon King:â...â