The Demon King

Gu Qingshan looked at the Crooked Path Demon King, who was weeping bitterly, and couldn't help feeling speechless.

How had this devil... become a Demon King?

By then, the Crooked Path Demon King had spotted Gu Qingshan.

The same black skin, the same handsome face, the same long, barbed tail.

This fellow had come out of nowhere, and he looked exactly like him.

The Crooked Path Demon King stared blankly for a moment, then couldn't help asking, "Who are you?"

Gu Qingshan said, "Guess."

The Crooked Path Demon King roared, "This king has no siblings! What kind of trick are you pulling?"

As he spoke, he stood up, his imposing aura gradually rising.

Siblings?

That remark caught Gu Qingshan's attention.

Gu Qingshan raised an index finger to his lips, shushed him softly, and shot the Crooked Path Demon King a meaningful glance.

"Hmm?" the Crooked Path Demon King asked, baffled.

—It seemed the other party had something secret to say, so he could only hold himself back for the moment and refrain from attacking.

Gu Qingshan said solemnly, "You stood up while you were being punished on the washboard. Do you think that might anger the powerful being inside the castle?"

The Crooked Path Demon King came to his senses.

In a panic, he knelt back down on the washboard.

"..." Gu Qingshan.

It seemed this fellow was beyond saving.

That was fine. He needed a suitable identity to remain in the Demon Realm.

The Crooked Path Demon King turned his head again and whispered, "Hurry up and tell me. Who are you?"

Gu Qingshan sighed. "It's embarrassing to say this, but I really am your older brother."

The Crooked Path Demon King roared, "Bullshit! I have no siblings!"

BOOM!!!

A gigantic hand descended from the sky and slammed the