The Demonic King Chases His Wife

There was a huge Beichen Palace behind him. He did not return for a long time and did not know what happened in his family.

But he was not at ease with Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun.

“Don’t worry, there are still some things we haven’t dealt with. After that, we will go out immediately.” Su Luo looked at him with a smile. “After you go out, ask for more information about Dongfang Xuan.”

Beichen Ying naturally knew that Su Luo was determined to get revenge after getting out.

“Well, take care of yourself.” Beichen Ying nodded solemnly.

Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun were better than both of them in luck and strength. If they stay forcibly, they would not only fail to help them, but would also hinder them. So Beichen Ying simply agreed.

Looking at the back of Beichen Ying and Zi Yan leaving, Su Luo’s eyes were filled with joy.

“There are some sincere friends in life. It seems that we are very blessed.” Su Luo really didn’t expect that Beichen Ying and Zi Yan would do this for them.

Obviously, the road of life was just a short distance away. If they moved a little, they would be able to leave alive. However, the two of them obstinately guarding the door by themselves.

Even though, they know their chances of survival were slim.

Nangong Liuyun’s sight was distant, and he nodded almost invisibly.

Then he lead Su Luo away with his slender and snow white hand, and walked without looking back.

They still had important things to do.

In fact, if Beichen Ying went back in this way, it was very easy to find Dongfang Xuan.

Because Dongfang Xuan was not low-key at all.

At the beginning, after Dongfang Xuan left the Roaming Dragon’s Secret Territory, he laughed wildly.

Stupid Beichen Ying, stupid Zi Yan, stupid human friendship! At the top of Bei Mang mountain, Dongfang Xuan laughed wildly regardless of the pain in his chest.

There were seven people that entered the Roaming Dragon’s Secret Territory, but only he, Dongfang Xuan came out.

How could Dongfang Xuan not excited, or arrogant?

With this blatant arrogance, he came back to the bustling world.

What made Dongfang Xuan more and more excited was that Grandmaster Rong Yun had left early.

The old men who had gathered because of the game were all left.

Such result was naturally beneficial to Dongfang Xuan.

After he went to Roaming Dragon’s Secret Territory, he was promoted to the Saint Rank in one swoop. Exactly like the strength of the Ancestor Mo at the beginning. In the small Eastern Ling Empire, couldn’t he free to do anything he wanted?

Dongfang Xuan was arrogant, despotic, and overbearing.

He didn’t return to Purgatory City, but forcely occupied the Eastern Ling Empire.

Yes, it is the two words “Forcely occupied.”

After returning to the Eastern Ling Empire, Dongfang Xuan’s first move was entering the Imperial Palace.

He killed in the imperial palace of the Eastern Ling Empire seven times with his own strength.

In front of the imperial family of the Eastern Ling, Dongfang Xuan, whose eyes were red and filled with hatred, said only one simple sentence: “Nangong Liuyun and Su Luo have died in Roaming Dragon’s Secret Territory!”

“Impossible!” The Emperor’s eyes were red, and found it hard to believe!

Dongfang Xuan had killed most of the imperial family’s member, but left the Emperor.

Because this person, was his enemy, Nangong Liuyun’s father, how could he let him die so simply?

At this time, the Emperor of the Eastern Ling knelt shamefully in front of the Dongfang Xuan. He was angry and sad, but he could not help but to endure the humiliation.

At this time, Dongfang Xuan sat on the Dragon chair leisurely, sipping a cup of wine in his hand, surrounded by the beautiful women, kneading his shoulders or massaging his back, serving him comfortably.

☆ Translator Note :

Should it be Eastern Ling or Eastern Jin? As I remember it, it should be Eastern Ling, but the author used Eastern jin. So, I used the Eastern Ling for now.