Happy to open the coffin

Chapter 1126 Come here, this is the container you want.

He was wearing a silver-white dress with golden vine patterns embroidered on the edge of the clothes, giving people the vision of a fairy tale prince.

Who is he?
This question flashed through An Xiangwan and the others' minds in an instant. Didn't the demon woman say to take them to the trial side to get the container?

"You are here."

The demon woman knew they were coming from the moment they entered the door, and she pretended to be nonchalant and cast her gaze away.

"Well, good evening."

An Xiangwan subconsciously greeted her politely when she heard the sound. For some reason, she looked at the man sitting on the sofa with a familiar profile.

The demon woman noticed that she looked at the man a few more times, her red lips were slightly raised, and a smile flashed across her eyes.

"Come here, this is the container you want."

Her words made Zong Che's heart tremble, and his pupils dilated instantly, and it took two or three seconds for them to slowly return to their original state—the container?
Where is his original physical body?

An Xiangwan couldn't believe it, he took the container back so easily?
Don't you want to follow her to the trial to steal?

Alan originally thought that he needed to go to the trial, but the result was unexpected, but how did the demons get Zong Che's container back from the trial?

Could it be the owner of the mysterious pressure before entering the door just now?
However, the demons were able to retrieve one of the containers, which proved that they had powerful forces behind them.

However, what Zong Che and the others couldn't figure out was, since the demon woman was capable, why didn't she take the throne she wanted by herself?

Maybe there is a force that cannot be underestimated behind every clan king, or maybe she can't go against someone's intentions. If this is the explanation, is it contradictory?

Anyway, let's get Zong Che's container first tonight, so that they don't have to worry about the human race teaming up with other races to hunt them down. After all, An Xiangwan and the others only lack the container now.

As for the fact that the Demon Race woman sought out Zong Che as a partner to seek the Demon King's throne, A Lan didn't know the inside story.

Filled with doubts, he walked one meter away from the demon woman, and looked at the young man sitting on the sofa who still didn't open his eyes. Even the black unicorn couldn't sense any anger from him, and it felt like a dead person...

Seeing Zong Che approaching, the demon woman walked away a few steps, then knelt down on one knee in front of him.

"Prince Che, your container is ready and you can restore your real body at any time. My subordinate Feng Qing is willing to serve you with my life from now on."

The demon woman only reported her real name—Feng Qing.

"..."

Facing her sudden change, Zong Che couldn't adapt for a while, and his face was a bit stunned and shocked. A witch who used to be aloof in front of him now knelt down and surrendered to him. What happened during this period?
"Excuse me... the container is..."

An Xiangwan was a little uncertain, but his eyes couldn't help but look at the masked young man sitting on the single sofa. Could it be Zong Che's real body?
As soon as she finished thinking about it, she felt more and more like Zong Che. Could it be that she was too eager to see his original appearance as soon as possible?

Upon hearing the sound, Feng Qing replied respectfully: "It is this one."

What she pointed to was exactly what An Xiangwan was expecting - it was the real body of the young man sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed all the time, Zong Che, the genius prince of the demon clan who had been famous for a while.

It's a pity that he was soon buried in the long river of history.

"him……"

A Lan originally thought that the man on the sofa was the master of the mysterious power when they came in, but he didn't expect it.

(End of this chapter)