"I wasn't making things up. Back in those 3,000 Small Planes, she married me. And not just once—it was many, many times."
He deliberately pronounced the words "many, many times" slowly and emphatically, nearly angering Divine Lord Linyuan into vomiting blood.
As if that provocation still wasn't enough, he enjoyed Divine Lord Linyuan's face, which had turned into something resembling a painter's palette, for a while before continuing leisurely, "Not only that, we also had many children."
"Our children included boys and girls. They were all very adorable and well-behaved."
"Some were especially mischievous, some were particularly good at making money, some were especially skilled at creating all kinds of little trinkets to make her happy, some were especially talkative, some especially loved to eat, and some resembled her, with a particular fondness for all kinds of flowers and plants."
As he spoke, Divine Lord Linyuan's expression grew increasingly grim, and the aura around him became more and more unstable.
Usually considered a composed man, he couldn't help roaring, "None of that was her! It doesn't count!"
The people from the God Realm also looked grim.
Princess Yunhua, who had used the alias Su Qiao, was the only princess of their God Realm.
Yet now, not only was she entangled with the Demon Venerable, she had even become his wife in the Small Planes and given birth to so many descendants. They felt utterly humiliated.
Now that things had reached this point, the seriousness of the matter was no longer comparable to what it had been eight thousand years ago.
The people from the Demon Realm, on the other hand, grew excited.
The only princess of the God Realm had been lured away by their Demon Venerable. Let's see what face the people from the God Realm had left to