The power of an entire demon realm...

That is something ordinary people cannot bear.

His expression moved slightly.

Yue Qingchen made such a decision.

"..." Yan Xiu's face darkened.

This was the first time that someone dared to speak to him like this.

He is the king of the demon realm.

No race in the Demon Realm dares to disrespect him.

Not to mention……

Let him be a servant of mankind.

That is simply a great humiliation to him!

The girl in front of him continued to smile and raised her bright red lips.

The sound is crisp and loud.

Under the moonlight, it is very pleasant to the ears.

"Of course, you can also choose not to agree. This is your second choice."

When Yue Qingchen said this.

His expression suddenly turned cold——

"If you don't become a servant, your only fate will be death!"

The sound suddenly fell to the ground.

In an instant, the atmosphere in all directions dropped several degrees.

On the surrounding trees, crows were startled one by one.

I was so scared that I ran away to both sides!!

Yan Xiu's eyes were full of humiliation.

"Don't even think about it! Woman, I am the king of the demon realm! I will never let you control me!"

"good--"

Yue Qingchen smiled and pulled her lips.

"Then don't blame me for being rude..."

Say it.

Yue Qingchen stretched out her hand, and a huge plier appeared in her palm.

"I remember that you are from the Shark clan... Why don't we just pull out your scales one by one..."

Yan Xiu's eyes widened, as if he was looking forward to death!

But this time.

Xiaoye came from the side.

Blinking his big eyes.

The voice trembled softly.

"Hey, Demon King, do you agree? If my mother pulls out the scales, it will be very painful!"

Yan Xiu stared hard, refusing to give in at all.

Yue Qingchen sighed twice.

"Forget it, I originally thought that if you could succumb to me and become my servant, I would be able to cure your hidden illness. But now it seems, forget it..."

The huge pliers have fallen on the demon king.

He seemed ready to pluck his scales off.

The demon king suddenly concentrated.

"What did you say? Do you know about my hidden illness?"

Yue Qingchen's hand holding the pliers paused lightly.

"So what... But, you are almost a dead person. No, you are almost a dead shark..."

Yan Xiu's expression changed drastically.

Suddenly he shouted urgently——

"The lowly humans in the Holy Realm love to talk big! I don't believe you know my hidden illness. Even if you know it, I don't believe you can cure it! If you can cure it, I will promise you to be your wife."

Servant!"

This was Yan Xiu's last stubborn compromise.

Yue Qingchen raised her lips.

He looked at Yan Xiu with a half-smile.

Light way——
Chapter completed!