Queen Yue Li's beautiful face immediately darkened as she said unhappily, "Mister Jiang, I treated you with sincere hospitality. What do you mean by this?"
"Still pretending." Wang Yi smiled faintly. "No matter how well you disguise yourself, it's useless. You hid it well, but unfortunately, you can't deceive me."
"What a surprise. The ruler of an entire kingdom actually fell into demonhood. I'd only heard of such things in stories passed down across the continent before..." Wang Yi clicked his tongue in amazement.
Wang Yi's words stirred killing intent in the Queen's heart.
Being a demon... was her greatest secret.
She would never allow anyone to find out.
Queen Yue Li said coldly, "Mister Jiang, you can't make such accusations lightly. You say I'm a demon—what proof do you have?" At the same time, Queen Yue Li secretly contacted her master, the "Three-Faced Demon God."
She had already decided to keep this Holy Spirit here forever.
Wang Yi said, "Proof? You'll have it soon enough."
As soon as he finished speaking, Queen Yue Li suddenly vanished, leaving Wang Yi alone in the entire palace.
A voice came from all directions.
"I don't know which one of my enemies sent you to slander me like this, but today I'll capture you and find out who is behind you."
Though the incident had happened abruptly, Wang Yi was not surprised in the slightest. His smile remained calm.
In many places throughout the vast palace, small jade-white flowers suddenly grew. As their fragrance spread, a mysterious poison instantly drifted through the entire palace.
Queen Yue Li had specifically chosen this place to receive Wang Yi in order to capture this powerful Holy Spirit and use him for herself. She had succeeded more than once before, yet she had not expected to be