Kneel on the Keyboard, Seclusion Over

"Fellow Daoist Di Jun, please return. The two of us sisters dislike noise, and we will not become the Empress Consort and Demon Empress of the Demon Clan," Xihe said in a deep voice.

"Exactly! I'm not becoming any Demon Empress!" Changxi said the same, directly refusing...

This time... Di Jun felt awful. The smile on his face vanished instantly...

He was the dignified Demon Emperor! The Demon Emperor!!

He had come in great fanfare to marry them, yet they had rejected him without hesitation in front of so many people??

Moreover, so many Quasi-Saints and Daluo were watching the show! This time... he had completely lost face...

"Why? Why are you unwilling?" Di Jun asked in a deep voice.

"Hmph! We already have someone in our hearts, so why should we become some damn Empress Consort and Demon Empress?" Changxi, with her straightforward temperament, spoke up immediately.

"Who is it? In the entire Prehistoric World, other than the Saints, who can have a stronger foundation than I, the Demon Emperor? Who can possess my supreme yang?" Di Jun roared furiously.

"What you said is right! It's a Saint—mmph, mmph..."

Changxi still wanted to say something, but Xihe immediately covered her mouth and said, "Fellow Daoist Di Jun, you should return. The two of us sisters will not agree."

When Di Jun heard the word "Saint" that Changxi had said... half his heart turned cold...

A Saint??

All the Saints now were old men. You two...

Wait... there seemed to be one young Saint...

Damn it!!

No way, no way! It couldn't really be that bastard, could it??

"Elder Brother, let's leave first," Taiyi sighed. Forcefully taking them as wives? Of course he could do that! But... they were also Quasi-Saints!

Besides, forcing a marriage... so many people were watching.