Emperor?

Who is the Emperor?

Di Mingjue glanced at the few people kneeling on the ground indifferently and said indifferently: "Get up, have you done everything you do?"

Among the group of people who were carrying the sedan chair just now, a handsome young man in the head quickly stepped forward, looked at Di Mingjue with great admiration, and then bowed and said, "Report to the Emperor, the Red Flame Kingdom has completed the transfer of ownership. The Red Flame Kingdom monarch agreed to abdicate, and the other princes and ministers have given up their resistance. The Red Flame Kingdom is now completely controlled by our Ghost City. Now everyone in the Ghost City is working overtime to arrange your wedding banquet. The Red Flame Kingdom Palace is waiting for you and..."

The young man couldn't help but look at the girl who was held back by Di Mingjue and couldn't move. Then he covered the shock in his eyes and lowered his eyes and said, "You and the Queen of Saints can move in at any time."

What...what?!

When the Shen family heard this, they suspected that something was wrong with their ears.

The Red Flame Kingdom has changed its owner?!

This... this man defeated the Red Flame Kingdom?

Just kidding?

Moreover, the young man seemed to mention that it was controlled by the ghost market.

Ghost market?

By the way—!!

Chen Jinglin suddenly screamed, "Then, isn't that Lord Xia Yixia, the King of Hell in Xia'an City?!"

Ghost Market is a very secretive and powerful organization on the Yanwu Continent.

No matter which country or city it is in, it is full of stars.

The middle level of the ghost market is very strict, and the King of Hell in each city is already a very high position.

With Chen Jinglin's identity, of course it was impossible to have contacted the King of Hell in Xia'an City. He just took a look from a distance once.

At that time, Xia Yi, the King of Hell, was high above and was buzzed by countless high-level warriors who were out of reach in Shen Jinglin, but he would not take those ordinary middle- and high-level warriors seriously.

But what about this moment?

The King of Xia Yan, who had only been able to see from afar, was carrying a box with a somewhat funny red silk on his body.

And such a Xia Yan King is just one of many Yan Kings.

This... In this way, could it be that all the people here who carry boxes and sedan chairs are all the kings of the Hell in the Ghost Market, or even higher-level ones?

Chen Jinglin was in chaos in the wind.

Because he discovered that the aura of pressure emitted by these people was far greater than that of him and Shen's father.

Their level is at least the Earth-level warriors.

So these people are really senior executives in the ghost market?

But what are the kings of Hell from the Ghost Market doing with boxes and sedan chairs?!

Mu Yan was also a little stunned by the scene. She widened her shimmering peach blossom eyes and looked at the man in front of her, "This... are these people your subordinates?"

Di Mingjue glanced at the ghost king Gu Yue and the heroes in the ghost market, and curled his lips with some disgust, "That's right."

Mu Yan only felt a smoky cloud in his mind.

Even if she didn't understand the ghost market, she knew that these people kneeling on the ground must have extraordinary origins and strong strength.

But these people are so respectful and aweful of the man in front of them.

So, isn’t this man a fool with a broken brain? But a powerful man who is against the will of heaven?

Mu Yan opened his mouth and it took him a long time to find his voice, "You, what are you doing?"

Of course I am here to marry you!

Lord Master has always acted as he wishes and will follow his desires.
Chapter completed!