The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

Would Shen Yanxiao really stay here and look after the house? The answer was no, of course not.

As soon as Qing Jun left with the devil soldier, Shen Yanxiao changed into a black suit and then went out

as fast as possible. She arrived at Gui Jiang’s palace rst and lurked there.

In Gui Jiang’s palace, the twelve devil generals all sat in the hall.

The ve devil generals headed by Gui Jiang sat on the left side while the other seven devil generals

headed by Yan Di sat on the right side.

Although Tian Jue and Ji Ying remained neutral, their friendship with Yan Di was there. Naturally, they

chose to support Yan Di at this time.

The atmosphere in the hall was very strange. It was a suocating silence. Although no one was speaking

from either side, Shen Yanxiao could feel that the atmosphere here today was worse than when she came

yesterday.

Could it be, during her absence, the new and old generations had some arguments again?

Looking at this atmosphere, it seemed that there was only one fuse left to be blown!

After Shen Yanxiao arrived, it wasn’t long before Qing Jun came in with a black face.

The arrival of Qing Jun revealed a huge dierence between the two silent parties. The ve devil generals

headed by Gui Jiang were very friendly when they saw Qing Jun coming. Whether they were sincere or not,

they at least gave Qing Jun enough face on the surface.

However, the response of the older generation of devil generals sitting on the right made people feel

particularly cruel.

The seven devil generals acted as if they had not seen Qing Jun. Each and every one of them merely took a

quick glance and displayed a haughty posture.

When seeing these two responses, Qing Jun’s mental activities were expected to increase.

Shen Yanxiao found a good position for her to take a look at the overall situation.

“What’s the matter?” Qing Jun spoke in a cold voice and with a very bad tone.

Being surrounded by people without rhyme or reason, being treated with cold shoulders and standing

there as if he were on trial, to be judged by the twelve devil generals… It was likely that no one would be

happy in this situation.

Besides, Qing Jun was very unfriendly and arrogant, too. He couldn’t bear this kind of anger.

“Qing Jun is really a busy man. It’s not easy to invite you.” Hei Jiao, one of the older devil generals, was the

rst to make a sound, and his tone was full of provocation.

Qing Jun frowned slightly.

Yan Di glanced at the devil generals present and observed their reactions one by one. After which, he said,

“Qing Jun, you have been in the underworld for a long time. Lord Satan is very kind to you and has given

you many privileges. He also allows you to be on an equal footing with us. Through the ages, you are the

only human being who has received this kind of treatment. You have received a lot of goodwill; you

should also understand what your task is. You have been researching the reincarnation technique for so

long, can you nally give us the result?”

Yan Di’s voice was cold and deep, lled with a strong sense of oppression.

Even Shen Yanxiao, who was hiding in the dark, was shaken by the devil energy carried with Yan Di’s

voice.

It was no wonder that he could become the rst leader of the old generation of devil generals. This

strength was really terrifying. He just spoke casually, but the devil energy mixed in his voice already hurt

the ears.

Shen Yanxiao did not believe that Yan Di hadn’t asked Gui Jiang about the progress of Qing Jun’s research

after being here for quite a long time. Yet he was still asking questions right here and now, which

denitely had another purpose.

What surprised Shen Yanxiao even more was that Qing Jun’s position in the underworld was so high that

he could be on an equal footing with the devil generals! It was no wonder that Gui Jiang and others were

polite to Qing Jun on the surface.

“It’s not nished yet.” Qing Jun’s brows slightly wrinkled. Yan Di’s words made him uncomfortable. He

always mentioned the kindness of the Devil God to him, but he belittled him like a worm on the ground.

“Not yet?” Yan Di’s eyes narrowed slightly, and his sharp eyes looked frightening.