âGreat! A demon king is great! In the future no one will be able to pick on my granddaughter again, hahaha!â As the madam loses herself in hysterical laughter, tears gradually began to flow down those cheeks as she held onto Di Cangâs hand like an elder facing a youngster.
Towards this, the great demon king was feeling rather uncomfortable, which could be seen in the slight wrinkle in that forehead. Heâs never been fond of physical contact with others aside from his wife, but this was his grandmother-in-law⦠No matter how much he dislikes this, he must endure!
âChild, good child, from now on forward Yanâer will be in your hands. You mustnât let others bully or harm herâ¦. This child, sheâs suffered enough in this life. Itâs all our fault for not being there for her and giving her a stable lifeâ¦.â Wiping the trickle of tear from her eyes, the madam locks onto the fake goddess with a resentful look: âAs for Yun Fengâs consent, donât worry my child. Iâm his mother and Yanâer grandmother, I can take charge and give the consent. No one can object to your union!â
Normally this proclamation would be soul moving in how warming it was, but to Bai Yanâs ear it was very bone rattling and creepy. For one thing, calling Di Cang âchildâ was wrong in every aspect of the word. Sure, this man has kept up his appearance very well, downright underserving even, but heâs already a thousand-year-old relic!
âGrandmother, donât worry, I wonât let anyone hurt my wife again.â Resting his sight on the fake goddess, a dark shadow now hovers above everyoneâs head like the light just got overtaken from the sky. âEspecially when this fake is using Yanâerâs identity to hurt her!â
Panic and shaking, the goddess splutters her response: âWhat do you want to do? This is only my clone so you canât kill me, and⦠and Iâm the celestial lordâs woman! Thatâs right, Iâm his woman. If you touch me then he wonât let you go!â
The Celestial Realm and Demon Realm are like fire and water, meaning thereâs no way for these people to collect evidence to prove my words are wrong. Besides, by the time they do find out I be long gone and into hiding.
Unfortunately for this fraud thoughâ¦.
As soon as those words were finished, a godlike laugh stretches over from the far-off horizon. Despite the tone being very clear and light, this voice was like a clapping thunder to the fake, shocking her brains and stiffening that body.
âHow come I didnât know the Celestial Realm has fallen to a state where a measly little maid can take charge of things?â Standing above the clouds, the man in control of the voice stands ready with his hands behind his back and gazes down at the fake goddess like sheâs an insignificant existence that doesnât register in his eyes.
Against the third-party interference, Di Cang didnât take this well at all. Showing a hostile smile, this demon lord confronts the person standing in the air like heâs facing an arch nemesis.
For Bai Yan whoâs stuck in-between these two, she suddenly had the illusion of them breaking out into a fight at any moment if their eyes continued to lock onto each other. But in the end neither of the parties moved, just that their momentum had created an invisible vortex of pressure around the air, causing everyone to feel an ominous suffocation.
âYouâ¦â Popping her eyes out upon recognizing who the newly arrived man was, the fake goddess now completely loses her wits. Shaking all over till itâs noticeable to even the clueless mortals, âCel⦠Celesâ¦â
How can this be?
How can it be him?
How can the mightiest and most prestigious person of the Celestial Realm appear in this insignificant world?
But the fraud didnât have the opportunity to cry out the manâs name. Instead, she was practically paralyzed by the death glare she got in the next second.
Celestial Lord!