Di Cang curses inwardly at the bastard that wants to incriminate himself.
This Wei Sheng Ping really doesnât like to live! Thank goodness Yan Yan didnât misunderstand me, otherwise I will make sure his fate is the same as his daughter!
âHow⦠how can this be?â Muttering to himself in an incoherent manner, the fat greaseball still doesnât believe what heâs seeing in front of himself.
A man having multiple wives is normal in this world, even my own daughter who is so proud is willing to accept that fact. Why can this single woman up there monopolize someone so powerful to herself and not be reprimanded?
âWei Sheng Ping, I will let you die with a clear answer so you donât go wondering what you did wrong after you become a ghost.â First Elder couldnât resist mocking the fool, âFoxes are naturally charming and seductive by nature, thatâs a racial feature. Now look at the females beside yourself, what makes you think they can even compare to the fox race when the king can have so many better if he so much as said a word? In His Majestyâs eye, he only has the queen and no one else. So, tell me, what makes you think sending other women to his side is a good idea? In fact, do you think he needs you to do that? You must be real stupid in the head to say something like that in front of the queen!â The more he spoke, the colder the seniorâs expression became.
âDrag him away as well,â Di Cang throws out this command to his nearby subordinate, âhis punishment will be dismemberment!â
âYes, Sire!â First Elder complies by arching his fist and immediately looked to signal his men beneath.
âNo!â In his urgency, Wei Shing Peng forcefully breaks free from the arms of those dragging him away and sped away for the exit. However, before he could even take a single step outside, an old figure had already blocked his path.
âWant to leave?â With a cold snarl, First Elder roars out a punch at the person and sent him flying across the hall, thus allowing the two demons to do their work of dragging the sack of meat away.
âSire, what do you wish to do with the rest of these people here?â The senior asks with indifference like he could care less for the lives of these individuals.
âThose above the Celestial Rank can stay if they are willing to submit, otherwise you can kill them on the spot if they resist!â As soon as the last bit came out, the hall was immediately shrouded in an air of murderous intent, causing many of the weaker ones to choke and gasp for air.
Done with his order, Di Cang then returns to his wife thatâs sitting on the main seat. Wrapping his hand around her waist in a hug: âYan Yan, itâs getting late, why donât we go back and rest?â
âOkay.â Bai Yan nodded and smiled at the nice suggestion. Sheâs indeed getting a bit tired.
Right as the coupleâs about to leave, the demon king didnât forget to throw out one last command: âGo locate all the spots with the richest cluster of herbs in this ancient battlefield, I want to give them to my wife.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âAs you wish Sire.â
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Left to carry out his business, First Elder wasted no time in sorting through the kneeling females in this room. However, when he saw the level these dancers and songstresses held, his face immediately turned into a frown.
âWhat to do with these people? Theyâre obvious not of standardâ¦.â He mutters to himself.
âMilord, please spare our lives, we were all kidnapped here by Wei Sheng Ping and forced to follow him. Please let us go, we promise we wonât ever appear before your eyes.â
Despite the tear-stricken faces of these beautiful ladies that could sway most men out there, First Elderâs expression never wavered in the slightest. Heâs stern and hard, intent on carrying out his command to the teeth.