Substitute Bride Phoenix, The Tyrant's Pampered Demon Empress

Han Moze and Liu Rushuang attended the banquet held in the grand hall of the mayor’s manor.

Meanwhile, Yellow Wolf King, Mountain Sheep King, and Black Cat Queen led their own followers to the Sahara desert.

In additon to the wisps of clouds in the bright blue sky, all they could see were the undulating waves of yellow sand and dessicated trees and leaves.

The Mountain Sheep King arched his back and heaved a few times. “Such a vast desert, how are we meant to know where the Vine King is buried?”

The Yellow Wolf King stuck his tongue out and heaved with his mouth wide open. His gaze looked vicious but he didn’t answer.

Black Cat’s round eyes glimmered whilst she scanned the hilly sand dunes. “Vine King must be buried somewhere without grass. Wherever that big head is, how could there be any signs of life?” she said in a shrill voice.

“Obviously! How could that big head allow for other greenery to exist around him? Let’s split up and search.” After Mountain Sheep King said this with his croaky old voice, he turned around and left in one direction.

Black Cat Queen swayed her tail and led over a thousand cat demons with different coloured tails and left as well.

An annoyed Yellow Wolf King stuck his tongue out and walked forward with fierce eyes. How troublesome! He really wanted to be like the poisonous spiders and exterminate the human race!

Behind him, hundreds of grey wolves managed to catch up.

In the Qingyuan Mayor’s manor, the banquet lasted for over two hours before it came to an end.

Just as Han Moze and Liu Rushuang was about to leave, Qin Ao stopped them. “Your Majesties, why don’t you stay in Qingyuan for a while to get a taste of the northern scenery and culture. I can prepare everything for you,” he said with a bow.

Han Moze squinted slightly. “Thank you Mayor Qin for your kind gesture, but there’s business I need to attend to back in the palace, which is why we planned to leave later in the afternoon,” said Han Moze with a deep voice.

Qin Ao furrowed his brows in disappointment. “I see. Then, I shall not insist upon prolonging Your Majesty’s visit.”

Han Moze smiled and led Liu Rushuang out.

In the afternoon, Han Moze and Liu Rushuang sat in the horse carriage and left Qingyuan City through an arched cyan door.

As usual, Liu Rushuang laid in Han Moze’s arms. “Ze, I’ve read the heavenly book and it states that there are dozens of demonic creatures. Each of them possess unique special abilities. For example, the poisonous spiders could use their stingers to kill and previously, the Blood Feast assassins had their spiritual energy absorbed. These incidents are enough to prove that these demonic powers are not to be underestimated. So, when these demonic beasts all show themselves, there will definitely be a lot of human casualties. I’m thinking… What can we do to reduce the human casualties?” She questioned with furrowed brows.

Han Moze’s eyes were filled with affection as he looked down at Liu Rushuang in his arms and smiled. “Shuang’Er, I’ve already sent many people out to find the demonic beasts’ whereabouts. Once they’re found, we’ll defeat them right away. Do you think that’ll do?”

Liu Rushuang smiled and nodded. “Mm, that’s good.”

Captivated by her sweet smile, Han Moze couldn’t help but lower his head to kiss her petite mouth.

Liu Rushuang broke out in cold sweat. As expected, no matter what they talked about, Ze would end up kissing her.

Le Zhengyu heard the sound of heavy breathing from the roof of the carriage, then rolled his eyes and continued to sleep. For the past few days, this Ghostie has been exhausted to death from saving so many poisoned citizens and soldiers.

Lian Jiuhua noticed the pale look on Mei Ye’s face and teased him. “Aren’t you almighty? And you’re the fourth clan master of Blood Feast no less, so how did you get yourself injured?