My Cold and Beautiful Wife

The streets and alleys were bustling with activity within the Demon Capital. Countless buildings filled with fire, trees, silver, and flowers.

Such a bustling scene did not resemble that of a country at war abroad.

Ye Fan was very confident in his camouflage abilities. However, since he had killed more than ten Chaos Realm warriors, the Obsidian Legion should be wary of him.

After all, if they had been able to teleport like this, they might have lost the great battle long ago, and they wouldn't have to wait for the next few days.

However, he didn't rule out the possibility of that happening.

Therefore, Ye Fan was not sure if that Emperor Ye Xuanguang would suddenly appear in Demonic City.

On the safe side, Ye Fan was exceptionally careful in changing his appearance. After changing his clothes and using the Hidden Dragon Art to its maximum, he then dared to enter the Demon City.

When entering the city gate, Ye Fan gave him some money, but he was not bothered by it.

The Demon Capital was celebrating the capture of the Battle Emperor and the arrival of the Obsidian Legion.

As a result, the streets were bustling with celebration.

Ye Fan walked through the endless streets, keeping his guard up all the way until he reached the outskirts of the Demon God Kingdom's Imperial Palace.

What made him curious was that there seemed to be no danger along the way. It was as if the death of the Chaos Realm cultivators had not affected the people in the Demon City at all.

"Who are you!?"

The group of demon clan guards at the entrance of the Imperial Palace wanted to block it, but Ye Fan's speed was too fast. In the blink of an eye, he had already made several jumps and arrived at the rear palace.

The muslin slowly turned and turned.

On a lake, a white jade platform stood in the middle of the lake.

Over a dozen demi-human women with graceful figures were dressed in uniform dresses, displaying incomparably graceful dances.

The leader was a man wearing a green robe with nine tails and golden threads. He was handsome and had fair skin.

He embraced the two ladies from Qing Qiu, taking a sip of fine wine and a bite of spirit fruit. From time to time, he would tease the lady and enjoy himself very much.

It had to be said that she looked a little similar to the late Wu Yeyue. Although she wasn't as beautiful as Wu Yeyue, she was still a bit more handsome.

Right at this time, Smoke Stub glanced over and glanced at where Ye Fan was standing with a faint smile.

"Those who come are guests. Why don't you sit down and enjoy the optimistic dance with us? It's good that you don't let this opportunity slip by?"

Smoke of the Fog Night said in a low, magnetic voice.

The other Chaos Realm cultivators by his side all revealed meaningful smiles. They all seemed to understand who he was talking to.

"Ye Xuanguang is not here?"

Ye Fan asked casually.

The corners of Yan Bo's mouth curled up, "As expected of the most powerful cultivator of this civilization, the God of Swords, he truly has guts."

He actually had the guts to come here after finding out about our Emperor Profound Dragon. "

"Azure Dragon bloodline, I've really never seen it before. It's really an eye-opener." Ye Fan said indifferently, but his heart sank, it seems... Ye Xuanguang did indeed have this person.

Moreover, these guys already knew a lot about the prehistoric era and knew a lot about him.

This way, his family would be in even greater danger and he would need to return as soon as possible.

"It's true that the Azure Dragon Bloodline is almost a legend. However, this is the first time that everyone has seen Overlord level Sword Intent."

"Just a moment ago, His Majesty found out that the Monarch level sword intent had appeared in the vicinity of the Demon City. He was also regretful that he had gone to the Great War and did not see it immediately."

Ye Fan said, "Aren't you mages with spatial teleportation? Send him back, and we can get to know each other."

"Haha …" Smoke Night took a sip of his wine and said, "Sir … You seem to be very worried, our emperor suddenly returned to the Demon God Kingdom … " Ye Fan smiled, "How can I not be worried? You guys have made him sound so good."

You can be at ease, your majesty the Profound Dragon Emperor will not come to the Demon God Kingdom for the time being, and he has no intention of eliminating you. "

Ye Fan's eyes flashed for a moment, and did not sit down, and continued to say: "You all are waiting for me here, probably to help Ye Xuanguang pass on something, what does he want?"

Smoke Stub said with some regret, "Sir God of Swords, why do you insist on bringing up such mundane matters on such a good night, such a beautiful lady, such a fragrant wine?"

"There's no other way. I'm just a normal person, so I like to care about normal things." Ye Fan said.

Smokey sighed and waved his hand to let the dancers and waitresses disperse.

The white jade platform quieted down. The atmosphere was a bit chilly and subtle.

"Sir Sword God, do you know where our obsidian legion came from and why?"

Smokey asked.

"In the void of chaos, for the sake of plundering and replenishing resources," said Ye Fan.

Mist Night Smoke smiled, "Looks like you already know what is going to happen to this civilization... It's a lot easier to talk to you. "

"His Majesty, the Profound Dragon Emperor, knew of the Sword God's actions. After confirming your strength, he greatly admired you.

The captain who is willing to recruit you to build a new ark for us, and to board it with his family. "What do you think? Isn't this treatment generous enough?"

Ye Fan smiled, "What is he trying to do?"

Constantly recruiting crew and constantly building the Ark?

To build a fleet and kill and plunder everywhere to satisfy his endless desire for power? "

Fog of the Night waved his finger, and a look of reverence appeared on his face, "You are wrong, Sir Sword God. Our great Profound Dragon Emperor is the savior of the entire Primal Chaos Dimension! All that he has done is for the living beings of the Primal Plane. He possesses the greatest benevolence and ideals! "

Ye Fan suspected that he misheard, but this Fog Night Smoke Bomb's expression didn't seem like it was a joke.

He is doing it for the common people of the Grandwake Realm!? "

Ye Fan couldn't help but laugh, "Are you flattering me, or are you mocking your master?"

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