QT: The Rescue Of The Miserable Bigshots Chapter 205 - 7.35

"Hmm?"

Ming Ye sensed sothing odd in his tone and was montarily taken aback. He quickly suppressed the strangeness in his heart and said, "I can help you."

Lou Yan slowly straightened up, then let out a soft, relaxed laugh, his voice light and cheerful, "Why do so people always assu that the Demon Lord can suppress , and I must do whatever it takes to get this position?"

He paused, stood from the chair, and gently brushed away a few wrinkles on his sleeve. His white robe seed to glow, casting light on a face too alluring for a god, too ethereal for a demon, impossible to define. "But you are right, I should be a Demon Lord."

Ming Ye beca more and more confused.

Clap.

Clap.

Clap.

Lou Yan slowly raised his hands and brought his palms together, each clap unhurried and steady.

In the seemingly gentle movent, there was an invisible wave that pierced through the void and disappeared without a trace.

Soon, a black shadow ca quickly from the sky, rushed into the hall, and stood on the ground with his head down.

Just as he was about to speak, his gaze fell on Ming Ye, who sat on the steps beside Lou Yan. The words caught in his throat, and he fell silent.

"My Demon Lord!" Lou Yan walked towards the black shadow step by step until he was in front of him, "I’m sorry to invite you here again. It’s just that the Demon Prince beside was kind enough to offer his help in claiming the Demon Lord’s seat. What do you think about that?"

Demon Lord Yin Luo was startled and quickly expressed his opinion, "If my master wants it, it’s his, I’ll hand it over without a second thought!"

Lou Yan curled the corners of his lips, "Oh, then I’m so touched! I’m lucky to have a Demon Lord like you."

A few beads of cold sweat slid down Yin Luo’s forehead. He was too afraid when Lou Yan was respectful.

For three hundred years, he had made him act as the Demon Lord in front of others, using him as a shield against both open attacks and hidden threats. All the while, he maintained a facade of respect in public, only to repay him twice as harshly in secret.

Ming Ye frowned and couldn’t help but stand up from the steps, "You guys..."

No wonder he felt indescribable strangeness as soon as he entered the Golden Palace and saw this man.

It’s not just because the other party’s palace is obviously more luxurious than the Demon Lord’s, but also because the demonic aura on the other party is no less than that of the Demon Lord Yin Luo.

As for these demon cultivators, the thicker the demonic energy is, the higher their cultivation will be, unless the other party deliberately suppresses it.

But this person did not hide it deliberately.

"What’s wrong? Why does the mood feel so off?"

When Ming Ye was asking in detail, he heard Su Jinzhou’s voice.

When he turned around, he saw Immortal Jiang and Su Jinzhou walking side by side, both with happy smiles on their faces.

"Nothing..." Ming Ye’s eyes flickered briefly as he glanced at Lou Yan, whose impassive look gave nothing away, before turning his gaze to Su Jinzhou, "Let’s go back."

In short, they cannot make an enemy of this man.

"Yin Luo."

After Ming Ye and Su Jinzhou left, Lou Yan was even more lazy to beat around the bush. "From today on, I will be the Demon Lord and you will take a new position in the Demon Palace. Go and tell the elders to et here tomorrow morning to hold the replacent ceremony in three days."

"Yes!"

Yin Luo did not dare to delay, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Even though the title of Demon Lord had passed to soone else, at least knew that Lou Yan wouldn’t kill him to claim the title. Instead, he would only demote him to a lower position. After three hundred years of worry, he finally had peace of mind.

As for the position of Demon Lord?

He’s had enough of that!

Of course he would love to be a Demon Lord who has the final say, but as a puppet, he is the only one who knows the hardships he has endured over the years.

As he watched Yin Luo leave in a hurry, Jiang Jiamian couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow and move closer to Lou Yan, "Little beauty, why are you suddenly interested in becoming the Demon Lord? Don’t you want to keep playing around?"

Lou Yan: "..."

Is it an illusion? Why does he feel that since Immortal Jiang woke up this morning and found that his spiritual power was drained it’s as if soone else has taken over his body? He’s acting completely strange.

And he looks... so lecherous!

Especially when he was lying on top of him in bed, staring at him, his drool was almost dripping down to his chin!

Lou Yan looked back, smiled tenderly at Jiang Jiamian, and gently held his hand, "Because I have decided to officially beco your taoist partner. By then, all the powerful people from all walks of life will co to participate in the ceremony, and I must have an identity that I can show off. After all, nothing sounds as important as the Demon Lord."

Jiang Jiamian was dazzled by his smile, and the small bottle in his hand, which he had been holding for who knows how long, was almost numb from being clenched by him, "Now that there is no one here, shall we continue what we did just now?"

Lou Yan actually took the initiative to hold his hand and walked towards the back of the bed, "Okay!"

Jiang Jiamian: "..."

Why does this feel so weird?

This guy seems to be too cooperative?

It wasn’t like this before.

Is there a conspiracy?