As the sharp voice resounded through the hall of priests, the veil on Mo Lian's face was also taken off.
And her next words reached everyone's ears.
"Because, I am also your daughter!! I am the most supreme Princess of the Demon Race!!"
There was a deathly silence in the hall of priests.
Xue Ji's eyes were wide open, her right hand unconsciously grasped Yaodao's arm tightly, she didn't even realize that her slender and beautiful nails were deeply embedded in Yaodao's flesh and blood.
She wanted to curse Mo Lian for her nonsense, but when she reached her mouth, all the words got stuck in her throat because of Mo Lian's face.
Because Mo Lian's face looks very similar to Jun Shitian's.
Even at first glance, the similarity between Muyan and Jun Shitian is higher.
"Saint, your face!" The maid who was standing next to Mo Lian just now stared at Mo Lian, looked at Jun Shitian, and said excitedly, "You, why do you look so similar to Mo Zun? Are you really the demon's daughter?!"
"No wonder, no wonder you never took off your veil in the past, even when you were alone. Are you afraid that someone will recognize you as Your Highness the Princess?"
Mo Lian's eyes were filled with tears at this moment.
Her body trembled slightly, and the expression on her face was full of grievances, longing, pain, and unwillingness. She stared at Jun Shitian for a moment: "Daddy, do you still remember [Lan Ke]? She was born for you, She died for you, and she gave birth to a daughter for you without your knowledge, and that daughter is me."
Jun Shitian narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly, "Are you [Lan Ke]'s daughter?"
"Yes, I am Lan Ke's daughter, and I am also your father's daughter."
Tears rolled down Mo Lian's eyes, "Daddy, do you know how jealous and unwilling I am when I watch you looking for your younger sister with great fanfare and sending all the good men in the world to her for her to choose? Why are you both daughters? She can get your thousands of favors, make you search for it with all your heart, and send all the treasures in the world to her, but I have nothing, and you don't even know that I exist?"
Xue Ji almost went crazy when she heard Mo Lian's words.
Could it be that Mo Lian is really the daughter of the demon king
It shouldn't be!
Mo Lian's age was no more than a hundred years old.
A hundred years ago, the Demon Lord was still in the world of mortals, how could Mo Lian be born when he lifted the [Lovesickness Curse]? !
Is this hypocritical woman making up a story
As if guessing what Xue Ji was thinking, Mo Lian continued to choke up and said: "Just because my mother was with you thousands of years ago, a long time, new people replaced old people, so you forgot about her, didn't you? But Daddy , do you know that it is difficult to conceive a devil's offspring raised by heaven, how much pain did my mother suffer in order to keep me alive? She exhausted her cultivation and sealed me up in ice, allowing the devil energy and spiritual energy in my body to reach a balance. It took thousands of years for me to be freed from the ice and start to grow. But my mother also died because of this!"
"Daddy, when you dote on other women and your younger sister, have you ever thought about how much a female cultivator has suffered for you, and how much suffering has the child she gave birth to you suffered?!"
Jun Shitian frowned slightly, with a look of doubt on his face.
He was about to ask a question, but when he turned his head and saw Muyan looking at him thoughtfully... the expression of the blood-patterned bell on his chest, his body froze suddenly.
The Mozun, who has always been cold, does his own way, and never bothers to explain, suddenly has a strong desire to survive at this moment, and said quickly in a cold voice: "I don't, I have never had a second woman except Ning Yanxin. Yanyan, are you My only daughter."