Hearing this, little one was so happy she was dancing with joy.
Beibei suddenly panicked, hurriedly running over to shout at Ling Yun, "Handsome Uncle, oh no, oh no, did we forget Auntie."
Ling Yun: "..."
This child, she's remembering now?
When Long Yanran found out, she would probably pass out from anger, and before fainting she would say the few of them had no conscience.
"Phew... So Auntie Long is missing." Little one also opened her mouth slightly in an O shape, having completely forgotten about it.
"Don't worry, they're all fine, they should come out a bit later."
Ling Yun said, as fierce as the stellar storm was, it couldn't possibly last forever, so Zhao Xin and the others would come out sooner or later.
As for Su Xiaoluo, her reaction had reached the point of numbness, and she was no longer curious about the conversation between Ling Yun and Pei Pei.
At that moment, a commotion broke out outside, as if a large crowd was surging into the area.
Beibei and Little Irene were looking outside the main hall, and before long, a dozen old men dressed in red robes walked in, looking utterly furious.
"Your Majesty, this old man heard you killed Di Ya's envoy, is that true?"
"What a disgrace, casually bringing outsiders into this main hall as well. Where is the majesty of our Devil Race? You are not fit to sit on that throne."
"The elders of our Devil Race warn you once more, you must not act willfully."
Hearing this, Pei Pei exuded a menacing aura, her eyes filled with chilling coldness.
However!
The dozen or so elders were no pushovers either, immediately launching a counterattack as a powerful current of air created invisible destruction within the main hall.
Another voice came