Devil's Concubine

Chapter 238 Leave
But before they could ask, Lord Mojun took his woman Shu Molan and left, disappearing in front of everyone as if he had won such a good trophy.

"Can this battle continue?" Someone in the demon corps asked such a question.

The ten witches finally breathed a sigh of relief. It is undeniable that the return of the demon king and the stance of killing people just now made everyone sweat, thinking that there is no place for them to die!
"Since the devil has spoken, do you dare to disobey his orders?" Among the ten witches, Wu Bi, who has always been the calmest, said coldly.

The members of the Demon Corps looked at each other, and felt that what this man said was not unreasonable, so they could only leave angrily with their weapons.

Seeing the mighty corps finally leave, the Wuling clan members were all covered in cold sweat and limp on the ground, knelt down to thank the heaven and the earth, and muttered: "Thank you for the blessing of the goddess, thank you for the blessing of the goddess..."

How could they have imagined that they had been captured by them as sacrifices to summon the Demon Lord before, but in the end they would become the benefactors who saved their lives? !
Wu Bi looked at the thankful expressions of the Wuling clansmen, then turned to Wu Peng, the patriarch who was dying among the pentagrams on the altar, shook his head and sighed.

At the beginning, he had always disapproved of the patriarch Wu Peng's idea of ​​summoning the Demon Lord to return to his throne, but Wu Peng insisted on doing so, and even thought that as long as he became a hero of the Demon Lord's return, the world could be shared with the Demon Lord in the future. ridiculous!

Their understanding of the Demon Lord is only derived from the legends that have been handed down by the tribe. It is not until today that they finally see the power and fear of the Demon Lord!
If such a terrifying demon king really wants to unify the Three Realms, how can he share the world with others? !

Wu Bi withdrew his gaze, walked up to the injured priests of the Wuyue Clan, Yan Mo and Shi Wei, and solemnly bowed down to thank: "Thank you two for saving the clansman just now!"

Yanmo waved his hand, expressing that he didn't need to thank me, but Shiwei smiled wryly, and said quietly: "I know the pain of watching my tribe suffer but helpless, you don't need to thank me..."

Wu Bi had long seen that Shiwei was the legendary spirit clan that had disappeared. After a moment of silence, he slowly said, "I think, I have a way to help you find the clansmen who are wandering in the corner of the Three Realms!"

Just as the Wuling tribe returned to a peaceful atmosphere, Ming Ye had already taken Shu Molan far away from the blood-stained place.

Ming Ye carried Shu Molan all the way to a secluded valley before stopping.

"Why did you leave suddenly just now?" Shu Molan had time to ask.

Ming Ye raised his eyebrows, and there was a wicked light in his eyes: "You stop me from killing, you have to make up for me in other ways, don't you? And the Wuling Clan is not a good place!"

If Shu Molan didn't understand the hidden meaning of his words at the beginning, after seeing his fiery eyes lingering on her, she suddenly understood, with a slight warmth on her face.

"You... do you want to do it in this place?" Shu Molan pointed to the valley and asked hesitantly.

"What's wrong with taking the sky as your quilt and the ground as your seat?" Ming Ye said disapprovingly, seeing that Shu Molan still wanted to refute, and whispered in her ear: "This valley is also called Butterfly Valley. The most beautiful place in memory, don't you want to keep the most beautiful memories here?"

(End of this chapter)