Seal of God: The Saint of the Demon Clan is trapped in Shura Field

Chapter 57: What about the father? What are his feelings for Anna?
Although Mendi has little presence, he has a more comprehensive view of things.

Yue Ye looked at Men Di curiously and said, "Do you think my father and the Demon King also like Sister Anna?"

Mendi shook his head, "That's not love, that's possession."

Yue Ye was shocked. He didn't expect that Mendi had also noticed it.

She also thought that Mendi would be like Po and unilaterally believe that the other two also liked Anna.

In a flash, Yue Ye smiled.

Actually, it’s not wrong to say that I like it.

It’s just that it’s not love between men and women, but liking in another sense.

"I don't want Sister Anna to become my stepmother at all. I believe Brother Bao doesn't want that either."

"If His Highness Abao returns to the Demon Palace for the Saint's matter, I'm afraid we won't be able to see him for a long time."

Mendi said meaningfully.

Yue Ye sighed helplessly, "There is no other way."

"Brother Bao's reaction clearly shows that he misunderstood something."

"I was thinking of chatting with him, but who knew that he would follow Sister Anna back to the Demon Palace."

“I can only wish him good luck.”

"..."

Having said that, Yue Ye went to call people to clean up the palace.

Mendi said nothing.

He could only wish His Highness Abao good luck.

*
The Demonic Palace in Heart City.

main hall.

The Demon King, Anna, and Po entered one after another.

Feng Xiu did not stop A Bao from following in.

He sat in the high seat and placed Jiujiu on his lap.

His inquiring eyes swept across Anna and Po, finally stopping on Po.

He spoke calmly and asked, "Abao, what's the matter?"

A Bao bowed and said, after struggling for a while, "Father, I..."

He paused for a moment, his eyes passing over Anna.

Anna looked at him, then at Feng Xiu.

Is this because he dislikes her presence?

He exchanged a slightly puzzled look with Abao.

Soon, A Bao withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes, and became conflicted again.

"..."

Seeing that Po had something to say but couldn't, Anna decided to help him.

"Your Majesty, you guys chat first. I'll take my leave. I'll come in and chat with you again when you're done."

Anna said tactfully.

She never did anything to make people feel awkward in such a situation.

"Well, back off."

Feng Xiu didn't have any objection.

And looking at Abao, it seems that there is really something very important to tell him, something that cannot be known to outsiders.

Ever since he reflected on his "partiality" last time, he has paid more attention to Po.

A Bao is with Anna at Bai Yue's place. According to the spies, A Bao and Bai Yue get along very well, and the same goes for his grandson.

Whenever the spy portrayed a picture of several people having fun, Feng Xiu felt touched.

Sometimes, he also wants to fit in.

Sometimes, he would think of Bai Lingxuan.

If Lingxuan were still here and their family were together, it would be the happiest thing in the world.

Feng Xiu's eyes softened when he looked at A Bao.

But Abao didn't dare to look his father in the eye. He had admired his father since he was a child, but was also treated harshly by his father.

The nervousness when facing Feng Xiu was already engraved in his bones.

Especially when he made mistakes and made Feng Xiu unhappy, he would be even more afraid.

"Father."

Po calmed down.

He had prepared himself mentally for a long time.

I had originally planned to say it in a few years, but I didn't expect to say it so early.

Po swallowed, feeling nervous.

He raised his eyes seriously and firmly, and looked into the eyes of his father whom he had not seen for a long time.

He said, "Father, I want to ask Anna for marriage!"

"?!"

Before A Bao finished his words, the Demon King on the high seat suddenly released an extremely oppressive spiritual power.

The gentleness in his eyes disappeared instantly.

The one lying on his legs, Jiujiu, was undoubtedly the one who suffered the most.

"Chirp—"

It suddenly woke up and saw that the beast had already flown away.

"Snapped!"

Finally, it hit the wall and stuck to it.

"..."

"Chirp..." Chirp made a faint sound. It didn't understand why it was accidentally hurt...

"What did you say?"

Feng Xiu's voice turned cold.

Those deep blue eyes also sparkled.

He put pressure on Po.

At this moment, the way he looked at Abao was not like the way a father looks at his son.

"You said you wanted to propose to Anna?"

The Demon King repeated Po's words.

There was no warmth in his tone, and there was an icy chill in his eyes.

The chill pierced into Bao's heart like a needle.

Abao's body couldn't help but tremble.

Feng Xiu's reaction was beyond his expectations.

He thought his father would disagree, but he never thought he would get angry.

A Bao lowered his eyes and released his own spiritual power to resist the pressure from Feng Xiu.

He said softly: "Father, I really like Anna, I want her to be my principal wife..."

"boom!"

Before Po could finish his words, a beam of light attacked him head-on.

Po couldn't help but widen his eyes, but subconsciously, he still defended himself.

But how could a small demon dragon with only over 30,000 spiritual powers possibly defend against the attack of the Demon King who possesses a million spiritual powers?

Po was knocked back against the wall by the beam attack, and he and Chuchu were both stuck in the wall.

"Well--"

Po frowned, struggled to pull his hand out, and then pulled his body out.

The moment he landed, he was a little unsteady.

His father held back, but it was enough to prevent him from having a chance to fight back.

A Bao covered his shoulder, and warm blood seeped through his clothes.

He was wearing black clothes, which concealed his wound beautifully.

Feng Xiu sat on top, still motionless.

He looked at Abao and said coldly: "Abao, this matter is just wishful thinking on your part."

This is not a question, but an answer.

Feng Xiu used his spiritual power to suck Jiujiu out of the wall.

"Chirp—"

With a chirp, it fell into Feng Xiu's hands.

As expected, Feng Xiu was going to use it as a stress-relieving tool.

“Chirp…Chirp…”

Jiujiu wanted to escape, but couldn't.

Feng Xiu pinched Jiujiu with greater force than before and for a long time.

Jiujiu wants to cry but has no tears.

Where is the master?

Where is the master?

Jiujiu wanted to wail, but there was no one to wail to.

Then, without waiting for A Bao to answer, Feng Xiu continued: "Anna is not a person who will indulge in feelings. You like her, but you have never thought about whether she likes you."

"Abao, Anna is not Yue Ye. She is not someone who will marry you just because you say you like her."

"She is the Saint of the Demon Clan, shouldering the mission of the Demon Clan. She is also the leader of the Luan Bird Demon Clan and the owner of the divine nature."

"In terms of strength, she is stronger than you, and in terms of status, she is not inferior to you."

"As for emotions, you two are not in love with each other."

"Excuse me, what qualifications do you have to propose marriage to her unilaterally?"

"..."

Every word Feng Xiu said fell into A Bao's ears, and A Bao's body trembled slightly.

At this moment, he felt as if his true heart was cut open and thrown on the street for display.

Po was too anxious.

When he saw Agares' attitude towards Anna, he had already had this idea.

Feng Xiu's appearance made him even more certain that he had to take action in advance.

However, the more anxious you are, the more likely you are to make mistakes.

He is the prince of the respected Anti-Heaven Demon Dragon Clan and the future heir of his father.

He took it for granted that as long as he liked it, it was enough.

In his heart, Anna was indeed different from others.

But in a moment of desperation, he equated Anna with others.

He was pleased with her.

When he sensed an uncontrollable sense of urgency, he just wanted to take her for himself.

Even if it would cause displeasure to the person you respect the most.

The wound on the shoulder was getting worse and worse, and it couldn't heal on its own.

Po gasped, but didn't intend to give in.

He tried to stop the wound from expanding, and in self-reflection, he slowly gritted his teeth and said, "What about my father? What are his feelings for Anna?"

(End of this chapter)