The surrounding Demon sensed something was wrong and all looked at it with surprise and suspicion.
How can this beast be so clueless about the seriousness of things?
Normally, he would look down on the behavior of a pretty boy like Immortal Lord Guanlan because he was arrogant and thought he was superior.
Now that the Little Palace Mistress is in front of them, they still dare to maintain such an attitude.
This is hardly a slap in the face to Immortal Lord Guanlan.
This is clearly a slap in the face to the Little Palace Mistress, and a slap in the face to the entire Southern Immortal Palace.
The atmosphere at the banquet instantly turned cold.
Immortal Lord Guanlan's face was ashen, and a fierce glint appeared in his eyes.
It was about to erupt.
The veiled woman beside him merely frowned slightly. "Never mind... it wasn't a grand banquet to begin with, there aren't that many rules."
Upon hearing this...
The tense demons around them breathed a sigh of relief, as if granted a pardon, and took their seats.
Immortal Lord Guanlan had no choice but to reluctantly withdraw his gaze.
But he felt resentful.
She's a woman after all...
Even with the backing of the Southern Immortal Palace, they wouldn't dare to retaliate even if their dignity was trampled on.
If I were in that position... who would dare to be so presumptuous?
But at this moment.
"Laugh--"
An extremely untimely, cold laugh came from the Catfish Demon's wide mouth.
It casually slammed the half-eaten animal leg onto the table.
The wine jug was knocked over, and the wine spilled everywhere.
"With this kind of shoddy goods... you dare to invite us over for a birthday celebration?"
The Carp Demon General standing to the side looked bitter.
Today, the people from the Azure Boundary Sect are seated at the main table.
In such a situation, even if they had ten times the courage, they wouldn't dare to actually serve human cultivators at the banquet.
However, Great Demon like it could not possibly afford to offend such a powerful demon at the Chess-Player Realm.
He could only bow his head, forcing a smile and apologizing.
"Immortal Lord, please calm your anger. Today's circumstances are special, and we simply cannot prepare such fresh food. We hope you will forgive us..."
The Catfish Demon couldn't be bothered with this little demon at all.
It suddenly straightened up.
His murky, fierce gaze swept over the layers of mats and landed directly on the outer courtyard.
His gaze swept freely over the trembling human cultivators.
Suddenly.
His gaze paused slightly.
They paused over a figure in a corner of the side room.
The Catfish Demon grinned, revealing a mouthful of jagged fangs, and said indifferently, "You, come here to me."
"..."
Everyone followed that fierce gaze.
The very last corner of the side room.
A young woman dressed in black is resting her chin on one hand, while holding a white jade teacup in the other.
His posture was extremely casual.
I noticed the atmosphere around me and the pairs of eyes that were fixed on me.
The teacup, which was about to be brought to her lips, stopped, and the girl looked back at the room with a puzzled expression, meeting the gazes of everyone present.
Sitting beside her, Uncle Xun and Xu Linmiao turned deathly pale instantly.
The old man and the young man suddenly stood up.
"This... this won't do..."
But the sound seemed particularly helpless in the deathly silence of the room.
Immortal Lord Guanlan's face twitched suddenly, and he stood up abruptly, quickly walking to the side of the Catfish Demon.
Today, the people from the Azure Boundary Sect are present.
Although they didn't know what the Azure Boundary Sect was up to, they certainly wouldn't allow their Demon to run rampant at the birthday banquet.
Thinking of this...
Immortal Lord Guanlan reached out and grabbed Immortal Lord Blackwater's thick neck, trying to twist his head back.
" Immortal Lord Blackwater..."
Immortal Lord Guanlan lowered his voice and forced a smile.
"Today is, after all, my birthday banquet. He Bi seek trouble at such a time?"
"If you truly crave this fresh blood delicacy, after the birthday banquet, I will personally select a few of the best and deliver them to your residence next time..."
The Immortal Lord Blackwater remained completely still.
It indifferently turned its head, looked at the Immortal Lord Guanlan was so close, and a cold smile appeared on its lips.
"What business is it of yours if I let her come? What... are you going to betray me?!"
Upon hearing this statement...
Immortal Lord Guanlan's face instantly turned bright red.
It did indeed harbor the intention of using this opportunity to establish a connection with the Azure Boundary Sect, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, and with all these Demon present, how could it dare to openly admit that it wanted to stand up for a human?
Caught between a rock and a hard place.
Immortal Lord Guanlan was extremely embarrassed and could only turn his pleading gaze to the veiled woman on the main seat.
Noticing Immortal Lord Guanlan's gaze, the woman indifferently lowered her eyes and said softly, "This is none of your business... Come back and sit down."
Although the voice was gentle, it left no room for negotiation.
"..."
Immortal Lord Guanlan's body stiffened, his outstretched arm fell limply to his side, and he could only slink back to his original position in disgrace.
The veiled woman picked up the wine cup on the table, took a small sip, and looked at the three figures in blue with a defiant expression.
She naturally felt a certain disgust for this crude Catfish Demon.
However, she also disliked the Azure Boundary Sect, one of the Nine Great Dao Sects.
What he found even more repulsive was that this carp had clearly used him to get in touch with the Southern Immortal Palace, which was how it gained its current prestige and power in this Great Marsh swamp.
Now that they have grown stronger, they are thinking of playing both sides and even want to use the power of the Azure Boundary Sect to break free from the control of the Southern Immortal Palace.
how?
Want to live off a woman?
Beneath the veil, the woman's lips curled into a mocking sneer.
In the hands of the Fairy Azure Sea.
No one has yet been able to sing the play about rebellion against the Heavenly Gang...
The group of human cultivators had strange expressions.
All eyes, passing over the layers of seats, were hopefully fixed on the three figures in blue robes seated at the head of the table.
However.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone.
The three figures remained seated, none of them showing any intention of getting up.
The hope in everyone's eyes gradually faded, and they lowered their eyes in disappointment.
They noticed the gazes directed at them from the outer courtyard.
Tang Wanyin clenched her hand hidden in her sleeve.
She suddenly straightened her back, about to slam her hand on the table and stand up.
A hand reached out and gripped her arm tightly.
Tang Wanyin turned her head angrily to look at her senior brother.
Given the current situation... if the Azure Boundary Sect can tolerate even this, what kind of human Dao Sect would they call themselves?
Let's just call it the Demon Race Dao Sect!
He Wuya met his junior sister's gaze and sighed softly.
"Don't be impulsive... When we come down the mountain this time, we should all follow the lead of Deacon Ling Han. Deacon Ling Han hasn't spoken yet, which suggests... that the Dao Sect considerations."
That concludes the discussion.
His voice unconsciously lowered.
Everyone knows that the Nine Great Dao Sects hold a transcendent position, capable of standing shoulder to shoulder with the Cloud Dream Palace.
But how could outsiders know?
The Dao Sect sect is actually in a rather difficult situation right now.
Even if we could truly surpass Cloud Dream Palace, how could we just stand by and let these beasts run rampant like this?
And opposite the three of them.
They seemed to be getting a little impatient.
"Laugh."
The Immortal Lord Blackwater opened its wide mouth and spewed out a foul, pungent odor.
It suddenly stood up.
Its massive body stirred up a gust of cold wind, and it strode irritably toward the figure in black.
Approaching closer.
The Immortal Lord Blackwater waved his hand casually.
Uncle Xun and Xu Linmiao, who were blocking the way, had no chance to resist and were sent flying by a tremendous force.
It placed its hands heavily on the table, its massive shadow completely enveloping the girl.
Looking down at me with indifferent eyes, he said, "What? Can't you understand me? How dare you send me here in person?"
"..."
Beneath the massive body, the girl in black robes lowered her head slightly.
Her long, jet-black hair fell down, obscuring her face.
Her slender body trembled slightly in the shadows.
This was observed by everyone around.
Everyone assumed that the girl had been excessively frightened by the terrifying pressure of the Great Demon in the Chess-Player Realm.
Many people shook their heads with a hint of regret.
But then the girl in front of him slowly raised her head.
A flicker of surprise suddenly flashed in the fierce eyes of the Immortal Lord Blackwater.
In the girl's dark, bright eyes, there was a hint of ferocity and madness...
That look in his eyes...
That's exactly the look in my eyes before I devoured human cultivators!
"I just want to interact with you all like a normal person... why do you always have to force me?"
A girl's deep voice reached my ears.
The Immortal Lord Blackwater was stunned for a moment, before it could figure out the meaning of those words.
In an instant.
The world spun around.
Cascading Black Mist roared forth from the girl's body.
Jiang Yuechu indifferently reached out her fair hand, grabbed the skin and flesh of the other person's neck, and slammed him onto the table.
boom--!
A cloud of dust billowed into the sky, obscuring everyone's view.
Exclamations of surprise erupted throughout the villa.
Countless human cultivators and Demon were forced to retreat by this sudden shockwave.
Until the chaotic smoke and dust slowly dissipated in the mountain wind.
Everyone quickly looked up, staring in horror into the distance.
What catches the eye.
Amidst a scene of utter devastation.
The girl maintained her upright posture, not even the hem of her clothes was disheveled.
It was done with just one hand.
He then pressed the Immortal Lord Blackwater's head firmly onto the table.
And the Great Demon of the Fifty Thousand Mile Great Marsh... lies beneath this pale palm.
He was completely unable to move!