Demon Lord Always Think Father is More Valuable Than Son [MTL]

07

Zhili's heart was agitated by Xie Chen's words. Fortunately, he didn't mention it again after he said it, and her little heart finally trembled and fell back into her stomach.

The beads he had worked so hard to save were quickly used up. Although Zhili was a novice, he could clearly feel that Xie Chen's cultivation had improved significantly.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, for returning to the top." When the last bead shattered, Zhili said stubbornly.

Xie Chen had no emotion: "Not as good as twenty-three percent of the peak."

Oh! Then you are really awesome. Zhili squeezed out a smile: "Twenty-three out of ten are enough to look down on the world. In my heart, no one can match you."

Xie Chen ignored her and looked at the gray sky with a cold expression.

This was the first time he had looked up since he woke up. Seeing him standing still, Zhili couldn't help but follow his gaze.

There is nothing but the demonic energy that covers the sky and the sun.

Her eyes were sore from looking at it, but she still didn't see anything. Finally, she had to humbly ask: "Your Majesty, what are you looking at?"

"Boundary." Xie Chen replied.

Zhili: "Boundary? Where is the boundary?"

Before he finished speaking, thunder gathered in the sky and lightning flashed through the clouds.

Amidst the lightning and thunder, a huge yellow talisman loomed, and a sense of oppression came to my face.

"Did you see it?" Xie Chen asked.

Zhili: "...Did you cause this thunder?"

Xie Chen didn't answer, but the thunder and lightning disappeared in an instant, and the sky returned to gray tranquility.

​... He only recovered three successes and became so powerful. How awesome would he be at his peak? Zhili once again deeply felt the gap between the two, and was shocked beyond words.

The yellow talisman loomed in the demonic energy, and soon disappeared completely. Zhili took a breath and asked: "The barrier... was set up by the immortal."

Xie Chen remained silent.

"You still can't break it open?" she asked again.

Xie Chen glanced at her, his eyes unwavering.

...No wonder I woke up for so long and didn't mention anything about leaving. It was because I couldn't get out. Zhili looked at Xie Chen silently, thinking rapidly about how, as a demon lord and a loser, she could express her anger over this matter without distinguishing between good and evil.

For a long time, she looked sad and angry: "The Immortal Lord is such a bully!"

Xie Chen's eyelids twitched, and he looked at her as if he was looking at something strange.

Zhili paused for a moment, then changed the subject: "So, Your Majesty, what are you going to do now?"

Xie Chen spoke unhurriedly: "Practice."

...Okay, that's really no surprise.

Xie Chen entered the training mode again. Zhili was bored by himself, so he simply leaned on the stone and listened to the names of the dishes.

Yes, the activity of naming the dishes on the top of the cliff is still going on, and the competition between the major immortal sects is getting more and more intense, and there is a strong sense of vicious competition.