"Son! Son! How are you, son!" Fen Tian flashed a black light in an instant, regained his human form, squatted down in front of Fuyao and Nangong Liye, Fen Tian's face was livid, his eyes were tense, and he said incoherently.

"Son... my good son... Dad has 28 sons, and you are the best! Son, you can't die!" Looking at Fuyao's pale and handsome face, Fen God just didn't cry.He stood up abruptly, waving his palms wildly, sweeping his demonic energy, "Ah, who told you not to look up to the Demon Lord! How many times have I told you to be optimistic about the Demon Lord!— ——Ahhh!"

His eyes were red, he grabbed a little devil and threw it into the air, then hit the little devil's body with his fist, the little devil died instantly with a scream.

He walked forward step by step, and the demon bosses scattered and fled everywhere. ,

"Fuyao, Fuyao. How are you?" Nangong Liye shouted anxiously while hugging Fuyao.

"Li Ye..." Fuyao smiled lightly, a smile like a lotus flower blooming on her lips.

Looking at his pale face, Nangong Liye finally burst into tears again, gushing out of his eyes, "Why are you so stupid? You pounced on me?"

Fuyao's face became paler and paler, "You're stupid, why are you crying? I've said it before, I want to protect you. In this world, besides me, who else can protect you?"

"Yes! Besides Master and Dad, you are the only one who loves me the most in this world." Nangong Liye looked at him with tears in his eyes.Wanting to see him for the first time, he was just a young man, laughing wildly on the day she entered the mountain of beasts.He was wearing a red dress, dazzling like the sun.

She thought at the time that one day, she must become as powerful as him.

"Li Ye. I love you. But I am a demon. Humans and demons have different paths. The world is afraid of me. It is only because I am a demon." Fuyao looked at Su Moqin and others who were also injured. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lie to you and hide my identity. We grew up together, and I always thought that I have lived for 9000 years. My friends, the identity of the devil deeply troubles me. Now, I am relieved."

"Qingmei..." Su Moqin crawled over.Climbing to Fuyao's side, "We don't blame you."

"We were all waiting for you to come back. But you just didn't come back. Brother Shen..." Su Mochen also started crying. "You won't die, you definitely won't die. Your father is the devil, he must have a way."

"No, he has already shattered my primordial spirit, and I will vanish into thin air at any moment." Fuyao himself knew as clearly as a mirror how serious his injuries were.

"Qingmei, we really don't care that you are a demon." Nangong Qingyin was also sad, her voice choked up.

"Come back with us, you are still Shen Qingmei, not some Demon Lord. Okay?" Shangguan Luori held Fuyao's hand.

"It is an unchangeable fact that I am Fuyao, the Demon Lord." Fuyao's eyes suddenly became erratic. "Shen Qingmei died when she was two years old. My father replaced me and became the young master of the Shen family, Shen Qingmei. We have been together since we can remember. Before that, I despised human beings.

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