"Yes, Elder Brother Long Yun!"
Princess Mo Yang... no, she should be addressed as Princess Mofi, nodded softly.
Her gaze upon Wu De was filled with complex emotions, and tears welled at the corners of her eyes.
"Primal Demon Lord, you truly are a faithless scoundrel! You deceived in every possible way in the Demon World, took my body, and then you suddenly disappeared. I searched the entire Demon World for you, only to find you were here, living a rry life in the Lower Realm! I truly hate you!" Princess Mofi said, her voice heavy with resentnt.
"Princess, why bother with such a villain? We should simply kill him and be done with it!" a large Demon Clan warrior beside her said angrily.
"Exactly, just kill him!" the others chid in, filled with righteous indignation.
"Silence!" Princess Mofi shouted, an icy aura sweeping out from her, imdiately silencing everyone.
No one had expected Princess Mofi to still be so hopelessly infatuated with that unfaithful man from the Demon World.
She had sent a fragnt of her soul down from the Demon World solely to find the Primal Demon Lord. Such devotion... was truly moving.
Hearing Princess Mofi’s words, Ye Yun was also stunned.
This plot is too damn lodramatic!
So it turned out that Wu De hadn’t slept with Princess Mo Yang’s body, but with Princess Mofi herself in the Demon World.
No wonder Princess Mofi kept insisting that Wu De had slept with her; that was the crux of the matter.
But this couldn’t be blad on Wu De!
Wu De was just an impostor. It was the original Primal Demon Lord who had actually slept with Princess Mofi.
However, Wu De had possessed the Primal Demon Lord, and the original soul had completely vanished.
Now, this ss could only be shouldered by the impostor Wu De.
Thinking about it, Ye Yun couldn’t help but want to laugh.
Wu De was, after all, a renowned One World Supre, yet he found himself tangled in such a ss; it was impossible for him to explain himself.
Unless he revealed his true identity.
Otherwise, trapped in the Primal Demon Lord’s body, he could only swallow his broken teeth and suffer in silence.
After all, it was an undeniable fact that the body of the Primal Demon Lord had slept with Princess Mofi of the Demon World.
Even if Wu De wanted to clear his na, he couldn’t.
Ye Yun couldn’t help but shake his head, a wry smile on his face.
Among all the people present, probably...only he truly understood the situation.
The others were completely in the dark.
What the hell... Wu De was also stunned; he suddenly felt an indescribable sense of weakness.
Could it be that the Primal Demon Lord was really such a playboy that he seduced Princess Mofi in the Demon World?
If that were true, then he, Wu De, would never be able to wash this disgrace clean, even if he jumped into the Yellow River.
After all, this body of his was the Primal Demon Lord’s.
Though sowhat flustered, Wu De still didn’t want to admit it. So he gritted his teeth and said, "Princess Mo Yang, stop making things up! No one will believe you!"
"Primal Demon Lord, are you even a man? After doing such a thing in the Demon World, you just ran off! Now the entire Demon World is laughing at you!" Princess Mofi cried out, tears streaming down her face.
"I don’t rember anything at all. It’s no use telling . Anyway, I won’t believe it..." Wu De gave a sly smirk; he was like a dead pig unafraid of boiling water, prepared to deny everything to the end.
After all, with his boss here, he wasn’t in the least bit afraid of the Tianluo Demon Clan.
"Elder Brother Long Yun, how could your subordinate be so shaless? It’s truly heartbreaking..." Princess Mofi said pitifully, wiping her tears.
Ye Yun took a deep breath, pondering how to handle this matter.
From a fair standpoint, he should advocate reconciliation rather than separation.
But he also knew that this Primal Demon Lord wasn’t the "Primal Demon Lord" at all, but Wu De from another world.
This is truly a difficult situation... Ye Yun muttered inwardly, montarily stumped.
Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind, and Ye Yun instantly had a plan.
Regardless, Wu De’s origins were astonishing, making him soone Ye Yun wanted to win over.
As for what Princess Mofi had said, it was, after all, just her side of the story. He could completely deny it by claiming there was no evidence.
But an outright denial would seem too unsympathetic.
So, he needed a pretext.
"Princess, since both sides insist on their own version of events, this matter is difficult to resolve. I have an idea, I wonder if—you would be willing to hear it?" Long Yunzi began to speak.
Haha, the boss still wants to help ... Hearing Long Yunzi’s words, Wu De’s eyes lit up, a triumphant look on his face.
"Elder Brother Long Yun, if you have sothing to say, please speak!" Princess Mofi said gravely, wiping the tears from her eyes.
She also knew that without any evidence, it would be difficult to make that philanderer willingly return to her. It would be better to set terms and settle it according to the rules of the Cultivation World.
"How about this: on behalf of my brother here, I will compete with the Tianluo Demon Clan. We’ll have three matches. The side that wins two will decide how this matter is resolved. If I win, my brother will be free. If the Tianluo Demon Clan wins, my brother will be yours to handle as you see fit. What do you say?" Long Yunzi proposed.
"This..." Princess Mofi paused, her eyes slightly closed as she pondered.
In the Cultivation World, strength reigns supre. Whether among the Spirits of the Divine Land or the Demon Clan, whoever has the bigger fist has the final say. Long Yunzi’s proposal was, therefore, in accordance with the rules.
The Tianluo Demon Clan was the strongest power in the Netherworld Demon Territory. Against only Long Yunzi, their chances of winning were very high.
Could it be that this Elder Brother Long Yun is trying to give a way out, so that fellow, the Primal Demon Lord, will willingly submit? Princess Mofi considered this possibility, and her heart settled.
The Clan Leader of the Tianluo Demon Clan is a cultivator at the God King Realm First Layer. With such a cultivation base, he would be one hundred percent certain to win against Long Yunzi.
At this mont, Princess Mofi finally made up her mind to accept the challenge.
"Very well, Elder Brother Long Yun, your proposal is excellent. The Tianluo Demon Clan accepts!" Princess Mofi nodded solemnly.
"Little missy, my boss is incredibly strong! Just you wait to admit defeat!" Wu De sneered, arms crossed, completely unfazed.
"Demon Lord, the Clan Leader of the Tianluo Demon Clan is an expert at the God King Realm First Layer..." the High Priest whispered, sidling up to Wu De.
"Really?" Wu De froze, a flicker of terror crossing his face.
Although his boss was strong, surely he couldn’t beat a God King Realm expert, could he?
He suddenly realized... he had fallen into a trap.
"Boss... can you beat a God King Realm expert?" Wu De asked, his heart pounding.
"Well, we’ll have to try to find out. I can’t give you a definitive answer..." Long Yunzi said with a smile.
"Argh!" Wu De’s face imdiately flushed, his expression turning extrely unsightly.
He glared angrily at Princess Mofi in the demonic clouds, gave her the middle finger, and curled his lip. "Damn you, little wench, you’re ruthless! I’ve dominated a world for years, I can’t believe I’d capsize in a gutter here!"
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