Demonic Capital.

In a stone house with luxurious decoration but yin energy, flames swayed and knife light flashed, and a smell as unpleasant as potion filled the entire house.

When Luo Fei woke up, he found himself strapping his legs and tied to a rectangular stone table covered with a gorgeous velvet blanket.

And, naked.

Next to the table, there was an old man with white beard in a black robe, picking sharp knives in the toolbox.

At the door, two men in black robe with tall ears and long horns stood at the door, with a serious expression and motionless look, like two sculptures.

Luo Fei felt like he was dreaming.

He closed his eyes, hoping that the dream would pass or wake up soon.

However, a strange memory suddenly poured into my mind.

He traveled through time.

He became the prince of the demon clan in another world, and he was also a genius prince.

As memories continued to pour in, he found that the word genius could no longer describe this prince.

The monster, the reincarnation of the Demon Ancestor, the genius against the heavens, the son of the heavenly choice, the incarnation of the god, etc.!

These are all titles given to him by others.

He is so handsome that he has an explosive appearance, a talent for cultivation, a noble status destined from birth, and is the best genius no matter what he does, etc.

There are no words in this world that can describe his perfection.

And he is now almost becoming the only demon god in the demon clan!

But, what is this doing?

Luo Fei opened his eyes, looked at his tied body, and then looked at the white-bearded old man next to him who was still selecting props and potions.

It seems that the situation is not instant.

"Your Highness, why are you awake?"

The old man with white beard seemed to notice the movement, turned his head and looked at him in surprise: "Isn't the anesthetics under my subordinates enough?"

Then he smiled bitterly again, and said with admiration: "Yes, Your Highness is too strong, and that little anesthetic is indeed not enough. It's because his subordinates are negligent. It doesn't matter, let's have another bottle."

As he said that, the old white-bearded man took out a glass bottle from the cabinet next to him, which was filled with scarlet liquid, like blood.

"Your Highness, pour this bottle of anesthetics into it and you can have a good sleep."

The white-bearded old man came to the stone table with a glass bottle in his arms, and said with a smile on his face.

Luo Fei looked at the nearly one meter-high glass bottle and the scarlet liquid inside, and the muscles on the corner of his mouth twitched, thinking that the old man must be joking.

Is this anesthetic? Is this a bottle of anesthetic ready to numb him until tens of thousands of years later?

The old man with white beard put down the glass bottle, picked up a syringe as thick as his arm, sucked the scarlet liquid full of the syringe in the glass bottle, and said, "Your Highness, please lift your butt slightly, I'm going to start."

Luo Fei immediately changed his color and said, "Why?"

The old white-bearded man looked at him strangely and said, "Of course, I'm going to have the injection. Didn't your highness just do it?"

I'm damn!

"roll!"

Luo Fei was furious.

Then he reacted again and said, "Wait! What are you going to do if you inject anesthetics into me?"

The old white-bearded man looked at him even more strangely and said, "Of course I want to cut..."

The white-bearded old man smiled, and Fang suddenly said: "It seems that your highness's anesthetics have not been completely dissolved yet, and I can't even remember such an important thing."

Luo Fei was stunned for a few seconds and finally remembered it.

Today is his castration day.

As a demon clan, the blood of the demon clan flows in his body and practices the demon clan's martial arts, so it is different from that of humans and demon clans.

They have a fatal flaw.

As long as you practice to the realm of the Demon God, you must castrate yourself as soon as possible. Otherwise, when you reach the realm of the Demon God, you will definitely explode and die.

If you want to be strong, you must give up something.

This is the destiny of members of the demon clan, and no one can change it.

However, the demons are still strong and are becoming stronger and stronger.

Why?

Because for tens of thousands of years, no one in the world has been able to cultivate to the realm of a demon god.

Even at the realm of the Demon Emperor, no one can touch it.

The current demon clan, the highest cultivation level, is only the Demon Emperor.

Of course, except him.

Luo Fei, who is only eighteen years old, has already practiced to the late stage of the Demon Queen, and is only one step away from the realm of the Demon God!

The cultivation speed is the best in the universe!

Therefore, he must castrate as soon as possible, otherwise, once he suddenly breaks through one day, he will explode and die.

He is the object and spiritual leader that everyone in the demon tribe is now worshipped.

The throne of the demon clan will sooner or later be passed to his hands. At that time, under his leadership, all the bullshit human race, demon race, and the elves giant race will be worth mentioning!

The demons will unify the world and take charge of the entire Valo Continent!

So, he must not die!

Then, you can only castrate.

Moreover, he took the initiative to mention this castration.

He knew that this day would come, so he had already played with all kinds of women of the demon race and had already enjoyed the happiness of males in advance. So now, he was calm, calm, and even a little excited and expectant.

After all, he is tired of this thing, so it doesn’t matter whether he wants it or not.

He really wanted to see if he had to squat and pee without this thing.

"Beast! You're tired of it, I haven't!"

Luo Fei wailed, and the excitement of traveling through time to become a genius prince instantly fell into the abyss and fell into another planet.

"stop!"

Seeing that the white-bearded old man was holding a thick syringe and was about to take action, Luo Fei immediately shouted angrily and stared at him fiercely and said, "Let me loosen my ties!"

The old man with white beard was stunned for a moment and quickly persuaded: "Your Highness, you can't hesitate about this matter anymore. With your talent and cultivation speed, you are afraid that you will break through in a few days. If you don't castrate, it will be too late. If something happens to you, the hope of our demon clan unifying the world will be shattered."

Luo Fei stared at him with a murderous look on his face. Seeing that the old man was still stubborn although he was afraid, he had to say, "I want to pee first! This is the last time I peed while standing, I need to savor it. Don't worry, since the prince has decided on this matter, he naturally needs to do it."

The old man with white beard knows the prince's character very well, and does what he says.

Moreover, this castration not only concerns the prince's own life, but also the future of the entire demon clan. The prince naturally dared not be willful.

"Okay, your Highness wait."

The old man with white beard immediately walked to the corner, fiddled with the mechanism a few times, and the rope tied to Luo Fei's body suddenly turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared.

Luo Fei quickly sat up, jumped off the stone table, moved his muscles and bones, and looked at the clothes in the corner.

At this time, the old man with white beard, Fang smiled and said, "Your Highness, although the demon rope is powerful, it will definitely not trap Your Highness. With Your Highness's cultivation level, the thing will be broken with just one move. Hehe, Your Highness has indeed not been dissipated yet, and his mind is a little unconscious."

"Bang!"

Luo Fei flew out with a punch, hitting the bridge of the white-bearded old man's nose, and directly knocking him out.

This old guy deserves to be beaten!

He walked to the corner and quickly put on his clothes.

The white-bearded old man got up from the ground with blood on his face and said hurriedly: "Your Highness, what are you doing?"

Luo Fei put on his clothes, turned around, walked to him, stared at him for a few seconds, then suddenly waved his fist, punched him out with a "bang", and said, "I thought about it, and I'll castrate again in a few days."

After saying that, he walked towards the door.

The two black-robed guards guarding the door immediately opened the door and knelt on the ground without saying a word.

As soon as Luo Fei walked out the door, a beautiful woman in a light gauze skirt came over, her eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at him with complicated eyes and said, "Congratulations to Your Highness for eternal reign, forever!"

"belch……"

Seeing this beautiful and sexy woman, Luo Fei suddenly burped and felt a deep disgust in his heart.

——It’s like eating big fish and meat that I’m full of, and I’m half dead, I’m seeing greasy fatty meat again.

He hates beauty!

"Bang!"

He punched the beautiful woman and directly blew the head!
Chapter completed!