The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 449: Preparing a Banquet or a Gift
demon clan
Inside the Snake Clan Underground Palace

The newly renovated underground palace was brightly lit and flawless. Surrounded by four mountains, the little-known underground palace of the snake clan is now even more majestic and magnificent. The overlapping eaves and winding jade and golden pavilions seem to have a majestic momentum that surpasses the surrounding mountains.

Entering the underground palace, every household has door eaves facing each other and wall lamps hanging high, shining brightly all the way, as if the prosperity and strength of the past have been restored.

Long Sheng carried his bag and followed Han Ling and Han Shui towards the underground palace of the snake king.

The snake tribe members standing around pointed at Long Sheng and cursed at him. Han Ling and Han Shui couldn't stop them even if they wanted to, so they could only let their tribe members talk and curse at them.

The two turned around and looked at him embarrassedly, "Forgive me, Your Highness, but we don't know who you are."

"It's okay." Long Sheng's face was not angry. After all, the snake clan's underground palace was destroyed and the snake clan members were injured, and they, the dragon clan, played an indispensable role.

So he won't take it to heart.

After conquering Cangling Mountain, the dragon horns on Longsheng's face naturally grew out, so they could recognize at a glance that Longsheng was their "enemy". So when they saw him angry, furious, and even wanted to kill him, Longsheng could understand.

Han Ling and Han Shui smiled gratefully. Although they also disliked and hated the Dragon Clan members extremely, the king had told them about this Senior Brother Long Sheng. They knew that this Senior Brother Long Sheng was a good person and different from the other princes of the Dragon Clan.

Therefore, they admired Long Sheng and treated him objectively, and would not blindly blame him for anything, but their fellow tribesmen were not clear about this.

Han Mo, who was in the spiritual world of the space, also heard the insults from the surrounding tribesmen. He apologized and said, "Brother, don't mind it."

Long Sheng used the power of his heart to send him a secret message: "Don't worry, Junior Brother, I won't take it to heart."

It was just a few insults that didn't really hurt him, so how could he take it to heart? It was normal for a man to get criticized when he was walking in the world.

Several people shuttled through the intricately carved and unique underground palace of the snake clan. In a blink of an eye, they arrived at Han Mo's magnificent palace with its golden and brilliant folds.

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Someone had already been waiting in front of the palace, awaiting their return.

Han Ling, Han Shui and Long Sheng walked over. They bowed respectfully to the old man standing in the palace, "Elder Han Luo, the king is back."

Long Sheng looked up and saw an old man standing straight in front of the palace gate. Behind him, the brightly lit palace gate was wide open, and a beam of dazzling light slowly came out from the palace and fell straight behind him, landing on the tall and majestic figure of the old man.

Seeing him appear, the old man also looked over. His weathered and noble face was now full of seriousness and rigidity, and it was impossible to guess his joy or anger.

Long Sheng stepped forward and saluted, "Junior Long Sheng, greets the elder of the snake clan."

"No need to be so polite." Han Luo said in a deep voice as he stood on the high steps. He did not seem to be angry with him, but his attitude and words were not much better.

"Your Highness Longsheng, thank you for your hard work on this trip. Thank you for taking care of our king."

"Elder Han, you're too polite." Long Sheng was confused and wondered why he couldn't detect the power of cultivation in Elder Han.

In the spiritual world of space, Han Mo happily shook his little snake's body, "Elder Han Luo? Elder Han Luo is back."

Long Sheng was surprised and replied in a secret voice: "You don't know?"

Isn't Junior Brother the king of the snake tribe? How come he doesn't even know whether the elders of his own tribe are here or not?

Han Mo was so happy that he almost forgot to explain, "It's like this, Senior Brother, Elder Han Luo has not been in the Snake Clan for many years, so I didn't know that he came back this time."

Before communicating with Han Ling and Han Shui, Han Mo had not yet been poisoned by the Yixiang plant. At that time, he had not heard Han Ling and Han Shui mention the matter of Elder Han Luo, so Elder Han Luo must not have returned at that time, otherwise Han Ling and Han Shui would not have failed to tell him.

That's great. Han Mo was just worrying about how to contact Elder Han Luo about the punishment he had received. Now that Elder Han Luo is back, he doesn't have to worry about anything.

With Elder Han Luo in the snake clan's underground palace, Han Mo feels completely at ease.

"Oh, I see..." Longsheng was lowering his head and responding to what Han Mo said.

Over there, Han Luo stood on the steps, looking down at him. "Your Highness Longsheng, please come into the hall—"

Han Ling Han Shui immediately bowed and invited, "Your Highness Long Sheng, please come in. Elder Han Luo has prepared a banquet to entertain you. I hope Your Highness will take a seat in the palace."

"Thank you." Just as Long Sheng was about to step onto the stairs in front of him, he was suddenly peeled off by a powerful heart-source force.

"Well!……"

Long Sheng couldn't help but exclaimed. He opened his eyes wide and saw the little snake being pulled out of his space spirit world by a powerful black miasma.

"Elder Hanluo?!"

The little snake Han Mo was wrapped in black air and flew directly from the bottom of ten steps to the top of ten steps in front of the palace gate and landed steadily.

What a powerful heart power.

Long Sheng couldn't help but look up at the old man in front of him - Han Luo. Without more than five million years of spiritual power, it would be impossible to directly extract Han Mo from his spiritual world, and he was still so safe and sound! This is simply too terrifying.

Long Sheng slowly clenched his fists, a rare flash of panic flashed through his heart. Damn, he miscalculated. If he used his current cultivation and spiritual power, he would have little chance of winning against the Hanluo elder in front of him.

But Han Luo had no intention of attacking him. He flicked his sleeves and turned to walk into the hall, "Come in, everyone."

The little snake Han Mo greeted happily: "Come up quickly, senior brother."

Longsheng nodded and stepped forward, "Here I come."

The snake clan's underground palace actually hides someone with such a high level of cultivation. No wonder my father went to the fox clan to beg for mercy in such a panic when Long Kong destroyed the snake clan's underground palace and killed the snake clan's people. It turns out that the reason was here.

But why doesn’t Elder Han Luo go to the Dragon Clan’s Dragon Palace to seek revenge?
Han Ling and Han Shui followed them in. At the same time they entered, another figure appeared silently at the entrance of the hall.

Long Sheng turned his head casually, only to see the man with his back to him, gently raising his hand to close the door of the hall.

There was not a single sound during the entire process, including the sound of him appearing, walking, and closing the door.

So awesome.

Long Sheng unconsciously withdrew his gaze, thinking that this person's cultivation power must be quite high.

"Please sit down." Han Luo walked up to the main seat, flicked his sleeves and sat down, not being polite at all.

Seeing that his seat was taken away, Han Mo consciously sat down on the side seat of the first seat. Anyway, with Elder Han Luo around, he could never sit in the main seat, and he was used to it.

Long Sheng sat down opposite Han Mo.

Han Ling stepped forward to pour wine for Long Sheng, while Han Shui bent down to arrange the dishes for Long Sheng.

On the opposite side, the man who had just closed the door of the hall walked to the main seat and bent down to pour a glass of wine for Han Luo.

"Elder——"

The little snake Han Mo looked at him with starry eyes, "Brother Wang, you are back too?"

After pouring the wine, the man put down the wine pot, walked down, and responded in a deep voice, "Well, I'll come back to see you."

Han Mo was getting happier. "If I had known that you and Elder Han Luo were back, I should have brought you festival gifts."

"No need, the fact that you are still alive is the best gift."

Han Mo: “…” That’s not a nice thing to say.