Di Mingjue looked at the person talking lightly, "How do you think you should stop it?"

This question made everyone get stuck.

Yes! How to stop this?

Did you rush to the Demon Realm and say, are you allowed to marry the Netherworld?

Xinglang suddenly coughed lightly and said, "June, lord, there is another news from the demon clan. It is said that the Demon Lord Shi Tian is not particularly satisfied with the son-in-law's choice, so the marriage letter is not intended to make a permanent contract, but only plans to enter into a three-year engagement. Three years later, whether his daughter has not been retrieved or his daughter is not satisfied with the marriage, the engagement will be invalid."

"Hey, it's just a three-year engagement!" Xinglang's words made many people in the hall lit up their eyes.

An old man on the far right immediately lined up and said excitedly: "Your Majesty, didn't the Demon Lord say that he wanted to find the best man in the world as his son-in-law? Which man in this world can be better than you? As long as you suggest you are willing to marry the demons, what's going on in the Netherworld?"

"Yes, yes! Anyway, it's only a three-year engagement. At that time, the Demon Lord's daughter will be really unbearable. She just doesn't understand how to cancel the engagement! This will not only break the alliance between the Netherworld and the Demon World, but also pull the Demons to our side. It's really a kill of two birds with one stone, so wonderful!"

In the Lingxiao Hall, everyone was discussing it in full swing, and they could have seen the tragic situation of Yin Wuji, the Lord of the Netherworld Region.

As for worrying about the engagement?

What a joke?!

Who are they? Can you find a man in this world who is better, more handsome and stronger than the Lord?

No! None!

If Jun Shitian doesn’t even look down on them, then his daughter won’t have to get married!

However, Mr. Chang, Han Ye and others, who were closest to Di Mingjue, and even Xinglang, all silently shrank their necks.

Please stop talking!

Don’t you feel that the entire Lingxiao Palace is almost three feet frozen?!

Finally, the solemn and cold atmosphere in the entire hall made everyone who was discussing it felt something was wrong.

"What do you mean is to let me marry?"

The man's cold voice is no different from his usual days.

But it was heard by everyone in the hall, but it made them shudder.

Then, he looked up unexpectedly and met those cold and sharp blue eyes.

Someone's calves became soft and almost fell to his knees!

Oh my god! Lord is angry!

Di Mingjue looked at the person with a pale face and fear, and a sarcastic arc slowly curled up the corner of his mouth, "When is the extreme realm so cowardly that he has to rely on marriage to protect himself?! A marriage between the Nether Realm and the Demons makes you so anxious all day long, even the pride and dignity of the past have been thrown out?!"

Di Mingjue rarely says such long words, but every word he says is like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart hard.

The people in the hall were ashamed for a moment, and they wanted to find a hole to drill down.

Yes! What's wrong with them?

How noble and sacred is the future hostess of the Jiyu? If he could just give it to his daughter who was wandering away?

What if the daughter is as beautiful as salt? What if the daughter is just a mortal?

Is it necessary for the entire extreme realm to respect such an unbearable woman as the saint queen?

No, no! Absolutely not!

This is simply more terrifying than facing the alliance between the Netherworld and the Demon Clan!
Chapter completed!