Muffled laughter came from every corner of the Demon King's Hall. The high-ranking members of the Devil Race had meant to keep straight faces-after all, laughing at a Demon King's sons in public was hardly proper-but they simply could not help themselves.
Sneaking glances at those demons in the light, they suddenly realized that the two Demon Generals really did look rather flat. The Sixth Highness's description was spot-on: their noses hardly looked like noses, and their eyes hardly looked like eyes!
Demon King Jiang, who had just emerged: "..."
He knew his wife had come to the Demon King's Hall and thought she might run into Luan Feng, so he had hurried out, afraid the two sides would meet and start fighting again.
Previously, it had been all right. After all, Luan Feng had not yet taken the position of Sixth Highness, so no matter how much trouble his wife caused, things would not end too badly for her.
But if his wife openly harmed the Sixth Highness in the Demon King's Hall, that would be a serious matter. If any passing Demon King seized the opportunity to strike and squash his wife and twin sons flat, he would have no way to seek justice for her.
After all, the dignity of the Demon King's Hall could not be violated. Aside from the Ten Great Demon Kings, the ten Highnesses were the ones who could command it.
Yet the moment Demon King Jiang emerged, he heard a voice talking about his sons echoing throughout the Demon King's Hall.
He took a careful look at his twin sons and realized that they really did seem much as the voice had described. They were indeed rather ugly.
Demon King Jiang: "..."
*Forget it. A father doesn't scorn his sons for being