Protect Our Clan Leader

“Speak properly.” Wang Shouzhe glared, snatching his wine, “Stop playing the fool with me here.”

The Dragon Blood Demon God, Yun Xiayang, gave a sheepish grin and awkwardly said, “Isn’t it because I’ve gotten along well with Moyu and Yincha? Shouzhe, you can’t blame me for this, it was Rich Crazed Guy’s idea. He insisted on this lousy plan, and I was vehemently opposed at the start…”

Vehemently opposed?

Wang Shouzhe sneered, “Judging by your happy demeanor, I doubt that.”

“This… this…” Yun Xiayang’s Dragon Blood face twisted in embarrassment, “Who would have thought a fake would turn real? Now that things have reached this point, what can I do? I can’t possibly betray Moyu and Yincha, can I?”

What do you mean there’s nothing you can do?

Wang Shouzhe didn’t believe a word.

Yun Xiayang had surely found savor and desire with Moyu and Yincha.

Nonetheless, Wang Shouzhe actually supported his choice with both hands. Yun Xiayang was always an old man, Miaomiao never fancied him. Such an outcome was indeed for the best.

Moreover, Wang Shouzhe suspected this was a chain plan set up by that Rich Crazed Kid from the beginning, but he had no solid evidence.

After all, throughout, Yun Xiayang had volunteered…

“Alright, this is fine. You don’t have to worry about Miaomiao over there… just focus on managing your business well.” Wang Shouzhe hesitated, patting him on the shoulder.

“How can I not worry? Miaomiao has looked forward to me for so many years.” Yun Xiayang was anxious, “Otherwise, you go back and tell Miaomiao, I’ll keep the position of the Demon God Empress for her.”

Hehe.

Wang Shouzhe chuckled, then in an instant, the Crystal Ancient Elite Armor covered his entire body, and Level Fourteen spiritual power surged like a tidal wave.

“Boom~~!!”

Amid deafening roars, the base exploded with a massive hole.

The Dragon Blood Demon God Yun Xiayang’s face changed drastically, swiftly transforming into the Demon God’s form, tearing through the void to escape frantically, yet was still closely pursued by Wang Shouzhe, who pinned him in the Void Sea and gave him a relentless beating.

This beating lasted for three days and nights.

For a time, the entire Hyperspace Corridor Base was as silent as the grave.

Those among the Demonic Clan’s mid and high levels who were originally dissatisfied with the Dragon Blood Demon God’s collusion with the human race, suddenly filled with awe towards Wang Shouzhe, muttering to themselves: No wonder His Majesty the Dragon Blood chose to cooperate with the human race for mutual benefit, because he genuinely couldn’t defeat them.

After three days and nights, Yun Xiayang was beaten to a pulp, in a miserable state, continually begging for mercy, and Wang Shouzhe’s pent-up anger had almost subsided, only then did he let Yun Xiayang go.

Retracting the Crystal Ancient Elite Armor, Wang Shouzhe restored to his elegant and handsome young master appearance, even the hem of his clothes wasn’t creased a bit, as if he wasn’t the one who had just fiercely beaten Yun Xiayang.

By then, the Yincha Demonic God and the Demonic God Moyu, who had heard the news, had already rushed over, but didn’t dare to stop Wang Shouzhe, only dared to stand by anxiously.

Seeing Wang Shouzhe finally stop, the two Demonic Gods quickly rushed over to help Yun Xiayang up.

“Alright~ This matter ends here, don’t dwell on Luo Miaomiao.” Wang Shouzhe waved his hand, signaling the Yincha Demonic God to take the Dragon Blood Demon God for healing.

Yun Xiayang was mentally prepared for this outcome, though regretful, he said nothing, put his arm around the Yincha Demonic God’s shoulder, and prepared to leave.

“Wait! Let me film this, to fool Asura Demon Lord later.” The Demonic God Moyu suddenly took out a filming device, recording the Dragon Blood Demon God’s extremely miserable appearance.

Yun Xiayang’s expression immediately turned melancholy.

He’s so disgraced, and they’re actually going to record it, doesn’t he care about his reputation?

Why does it seem like ever since Wang Shouzhe came, his status has plummeted?

While saying this.

A Wisdom Demon leader suddenly came hurriedly to report: “Reporting to Lord Moyu, the Asura Demon Lord has responded, requesting you to conduct real-time communication.”

The Asura Demon Lord has finally responded!

The Demonic God Moyu’s spirit was uplifted, instantly becoming excited.

She had completely betrayed the Demonic Clan, wholeheartedly preparing to establish a new Demon World, which she yearned for, alongside Dragon Blood and other Demonic Gods.

At this critical juncture, she naturally needed to muster her spirit and establish merit, lest she be overshadowed by Yincha.

Moreover, Master Shouzhe had long said that the debt of the Demonic Clan’s invasion of the human race was all noted down, and how to settle it later would depend on their performance during this period.

The Demonic God Moyu dared not delay, and hurried to the Superspace Signal Tower.

The signal tower’s real-time communication Demonic Array was flickering with a faint light, clearly, the other side had already activated it, and was waiting for her to connect.

The Demonic God Moyu took a deep breath, quickly activated the real-time communication Demonic Array.

The next moment.

The communication Demonic Array burst into dazzling light, a phantom demon shadow appeared above the formation.

It was a sturdy and sinister figure.

Its appearance was vaguely humanoid, yet entirely different.

It was enshrouded in a vicious black armor, almost no intact skin could be seen, its horns on the head were large and spectacular, curved inward at the tips to form a perfect arc.

Behind it, a pair of gigantic Demon Wings soared high, the span was enormous, remarkably impressive.

Thick demonic qi swirled around its body, making its aura even more chillingly sinister and terrifying.

No need to say, this silhouette naturally was the Asura Demon Lord.