They did not sacrifice their small family to fulfill their "noble" sentiments.

They do take into account the overall situation of the demon clan, but their perspective of taking into account the overall situation is completely different from spiritual practice.

In Jun Shitian's eyes, the life of a baby girl is greater than her own life than the rise and fall of the demon clan.

If he had to sacrifice his daughter, then okay, pull him off from the Demon Lord's position and step on his body.

As a Demon Lord, if he can't even protect his only daughter, he will be a bullshit master of the demon clan?!

After understanding this, Mu Yan was moved, but he was also a little amused and smirked.

She thought about it and then changed the angle directly.

"Dad, have you ever thought about a question? If the demons really lose in this battle, the power of the demons will be greatly damaged, far inferior to the extreme domain."

"In fact, the power of Qianyuan is not as powerful as Jiyuan. If it is weakened a lot, the situation of the three parties collapses, and if one gets married to Di Mingjue as a demon princess, what will the people in Jiyuan think of me? They will still think that Di Mingjue is married to my demon clan? No, they won't, they will even laugh at me as a down-and-out princess, who has climbed to the emperor of Jiyuan."

"They dare-!!"

Jun Shitian was furious.

Mu Yan seriously suspected that if Di Mingjue or Jiyu were here now, he would not be able to help but kill the person directly.

Mu Yan silently said in his heart: Di Mingjue forgives me, I did not deliberately provoke your father-in-law and son-in-law's relationship. It is a temporary solution, and love is a must.

But he didn't show any sign of it, but instead sighed softly and said, "But that's the truth! Mortal women always have to deal with their parents' family, whether the dowry is rich or not, let alone the marriage between the two largest forces in the Continent of Cultivation and Immortality."

"Don't say that this time the Demon Clan and the Netherworld battle may lose, even if they don't lose, there will be heavy casualties. My status in the minds of the people in the extreme realm will plummet. If you suffer any more damage, then my life will probably be even more difficult."

When Jun Shitian thought about the scene where his baby daughter might be bullied and ridiculed, his teeth were so angry that they choked.

The demonic energy around it seemed to form a vortex, suppressing it tightly before it did not explode.

The Blood Demon Guards were so scared that they crawled on the ground one by one, trembling, and they didn't dare to show off.

Mu Yan pressed his fist against his lips and coughed twice to hide his smile.

Why is his own Demon Lord Daddy so cute?

"Ahem...so, I stayed on the battlefield not for others, but for myself."

Mu Yan pointed his finger at the army wrapped in thick fog in the distance.

Even if the black fog is so thick, you can see dense demons sitting together and saying something.

From time to time, people would shout "Your Highness Princess" and "Ye Da Demon King" would come out.

Mu Yan smiled and said, "These are not just the army of the demons, but my dowry or betrothal gifts. If you hurt too much, you don't feel sorry for your father. I will feel sorry for you. Only if I stay on this battlefield, use my piano sound to assist them in fighting, and weaken the strength of the army in the Netherworld, will my dowry and betrothal gifts not lose too much!"

Jun Shitian: "..."

Damn it, he felt that there must be something wrong with this.

But he was actually convinced.

While speaking, the sound of war drums on the opposite side rose again.

The demons who were sitting and resting and recuperating were suddenly jumped up from the ground and made sounds of evasive calls without any cowardice.
Chapter completed!