After learning that the Demon Venerable was actually the Empress, Zhang Yang's mind was in utter turmoil.
Not only did this add more uncertainty to his future dealings with the Demon Venerable, it also made some of his upcoming plans impossible to carry out.
Zhang Yang forcibly steadied himself, preparing to ask Miro for more information.
But Miro suddenly grew flustered and said urgently to Zhang Yang, "Gong the Great Demon Lord is here. Help me block her. I'll come find you in a few days."
She darted into the wall beside the road and vanished.
Zhang Yang blinked. This little Demon Lord... seemed rather strange too!
At that moment, a matron in palace robes appeared before him, smiling broadly. "Little Miro, hiding away again..."
But when she saw Zhang Yang, she could not help freezing.
Her brows furrowed as she sized Zhang Yang up several times. Then her expression abruptly changed, and she hurriedly bowed. "Your Highness!"
That form of address left Zhang Yang thoroughly confused.
He was done for.
It seemed this body of his really was the Demon Venerable's son!
Zhang Yang sighed inwardly, but outwardly, he looked calmly at "Gong the Great Demon Lord" and said, "I don't know you."
He neither denied nor admitted anything, nor did he even question the person before him.
Instead, he simply said he did not know her—a very clever way of handling the situation.
Because he did not have any memories of Heaven Capital Peak at all!
After Gong the Great Demon Lord bowed, she raised her head directly and looked at Zhang Yang with a smile. "When I first saw Your Highness, you were still very small. It is perfectly normal that Your Highness does not recognize this subordinate."
Zhang Yang deliberately asked, "How do you know it's