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

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Zhili: "..."

Zhili: "!!!"

Did she bother to change into another dress? Is it all in vain? !

She raised her head in shock, Xie Chen snorted slightly, took her directly to the high platform and sat down.

Looking down from this angle, it felt like a cold place at a high place. Although someone had just learned the secret of his own death, Zhili silently squeezed towards him, barely feeling a sense of security.

"Why are you being so polite? Sit down." Xie Chen said lazily, and everyone sat down one after another.

A melodious sound resounded in the hall, and the dancers flew in and danced gracefully. Xie Chen's right hand casually rested on Zhili's leg, twirling the beads on her body intentionally or unintentionally.

For Yu Zhili, what he was twisting was not the beads, but his own head.

She sniffed and silently took his arm: "Your Majesty..."

Before she finished speaking, Xue Changsong stood up and delivered a speech again. She had to shut her mouth temporarily, sit upright and pretend to be a vase... What kind of pastries were on the table? Why did they look soft and waxy?

"Lord Demon Lord, are you still used to living in the Soul Locking Platform these days?" Xue Changsong asked.

Xie Chen didn't even raise his eyelids: "If you're not used to it, what will you do?"

Xue Changsong laughed dryly: "Of course I will do my best to change Lord Demon Lord's residence."

"Oh?" Xie Chen raised his eyebrows, "Can I change it?"

"Of course!" Xue Changsong said hurriedly.

Xie Chen smiled: "I want to live in Lingyun Peak, is that okay?"

Xue Changsong's expression froze, and the other heads of the top ten immortal sects also looked embarrassed. People outside the top ten immortal sects did not react much.

But judging from their expressions, I guess they are just like her, trying to think of how to survive, and it's hard to react... Zhili sighed silently, and when his eyes swept over everyone, he vaguely remembered that he was hiding there before. When we were behind the strange rocks, we saw the mountain shrouded in aura.

That should be the Lingyun Peak that Xie Chen mentioned. Zhili was thinking, still staring at the pastries on the table.

Frankly speaking, she is not a foodie, but she has a natural curiosity about everything. Pastries like this, which she has never eaten before, can easily arouse her interest.

Apart from her, no one else in the main hall was interested in pastries.

Probably because he didn't expect Xie Chen to mention it suddenly, there was a brief silence in the hall. Finally, the head of Shushan stood up and said with an apologetic smile: "Although Lingyun Peak is good, it is also hot and humid. It is not a good place. There is no lock." The memorial platform is comfortable."

"Yes, yes, it's not as good as the Soul Locking Platform." Xue Changsong said hurriedly.

As soon as they opened their mouths, others also began to speak: "If you don't like the Soul Locking Platform, you can come to my Sword Control Sect as a reward. I will do my best to entertain you."

"You can also come to my sect."

Talking all over the place, it's a mess. Zhili could clearly feel that Xie Chen's whole body was getting colder, so he silently moved two steps to the side, adjusted his wide sleeves to block the concentric lock connecting their wrists, and then continued to stare at the pastries.