Muyan watched the man pretending to be calm, but actually flustered, and couldn't help laughing.
In my heart, I unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
At least Ning Yanxin's sincerity was not wrong, at least her biological parents gave birth to her because of their unswerving love until death.
"Daddy!"
Mo Lian was struck by lightning when she heard Jun Shitian's words, "What are you talking about? How come you have only one daughter, Jun Muyan? Look at my face, I'm really your daughter!!"
Jun Shitian sneered: "How many daughters does this deity have, don't you know? You have no relationship with this deity. This deity has limited patience. Do you want to get out of the Demon Imperial City by yourself, or let this deity abolish your magic core?" , and throw you out of the abyss!"
"No! You can't do this to me!! I'm your daughter, and I'm your daughter too!!"
Mo Lian cried hoarsely, "Why do you want to spoil her so unprincipledly, but don't care about me? You say I'm not your daughter, so why do I look so similar to you? talk!"
A look of disgust appeared on Jun Shitian's face, and his tone became impatient: "Is there any reason for me to explain to you, since you don't want to get out, then I'll send you out!"
He raised his hand, and the red silk thread quickly appeared in the air, and then entangled Mo Lian.
"Ah!!" Mo Lian let out a shrill scream and struggled desperately, but the black and red silk thread became tighter and tighter, and directly sank into her flesh and blood.
The originally beautiful face was cut to pieces in an instant, making it extremely ugly.
Seeing this scene, Xue Ji immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the fingers holding the demon knife became happy to caress.
so far so good! Lord Mozun being so lenient, it means that he really has nothing to do with this Mo Lian.
Thinking that if Mo Lian were the princess, she would still have to pay homage to her and listen to her orders, Xue Ji almost vomited.
Hee hee, it would be the best if he could directly kill this disgusting woman and let her be annihilated in ashes.
Xue Ji's face showed an expression of excitement and anticipation, her cheeks were flushed.
But the next moment, her dream was shattered.
"Master Mozun, please be merciful!"
A warm and magnetic voice suddenly sounded in the priest's hall.
At the same time, the green light flickered, enveloping Mo Lian's painful body, and isolating the dark red thread released by Jun Shitian.
The old man standing behind Muyan trembled violently when he heard this voice, his hands clenched into fists, his teeth were almost crushed.
He exhausted all his strength to prevent himself from showing a gaffe and madness.
Instead, he tried his best to restrain his trembling and lowered his head, hiding his hunched figure behind Muyan.
Muyan turned her head and glanced at him indistinctly, took out a talisman that concealed the rise and fall and stuck it on his body.
And almost at the moment when the talisman was affixed, a man wearing a gray-white robe slowly landed in the hall of priests, and slightly bowed towards Jun Shitian: "Priest Zhongli sees Lord Mozun!"
Then he looked at Muyan again, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up: "See Your Highness the Princess!"
Muyan narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at the man in front of her.
I saw that he was about thirty-five or sixteen years old, with fair skin, dark green pupils, and a delicate and weak appearance.
At first glance, he looks like a terminally ill and frail young man, which is completely inconsistent with the supreme status of the devil emperor priest.