The Demon Emperor's Decision

The Demon Emperor was in quite a good mood now.

He had guessed earlier that his reputation should be considerable, but he had not expected it to be this immense.

There were actually human cultivators who could overcome their fear and do something like this.

Perhaps this was the power of conviction.

"Yes!" the female cultivator hurriedly replied, then handed her Magic Phone to the companion beside her. "Help me take it. Remember to make it look nice."

"Got it, got it..."

Then the female cultivator trotted over to the Demon Emperor's side. After hesitating for a moment, she leaned close to him.

Her companion wore an envious expression as she finished taking the picture.

"Done." She handed over the Magic Phone. "Senior Demon Emperor, what do you think?"

The Demon Emperor looked at the photo on the screen and scratched his neck.

So this Emperor was actually this handsome and dashing, this charming and refined, this wise and valiant, this imposing and magnificent, like a jade tree standing in the wind?

He looked around at the surrounding crowd.

Sure enough, nearly everyone was casting envious and jealous looks at the female cultivator beside him.

The Demon Emperor sighed.

Ah, he truly could not bear to see scenes like this.

"Do you all also want to take... take pictures?" the Demon Emperor asked.

"Mhm, mhm, mhm." Everyone nodded in unison.

"Since that's the case, line up properly," the Demon Emperor said.

As soon as his words fell, the previously disorderly and noisy crowd froze for a moment, then quickly formed neat lines amid bursts of cheers.

The City Guard voluntarily took on the role of maintaining order.

The Demon Emperor nodded in satisfaction. "Mm, very good. Don't rush. Come one at a time—everyone will get a turn."

At Jiuyao City's