Fighting Head On!

"I'll tell you." The demon lord's voice seemed ethereal for a moment as if it were trying to enchanting people to listen, to hypnotize for some reason.

But Xie Ai somehow managed to remain indifferent to it.

The demon lord stepped down slowly as he walked, still dressed in the groom's outfit from before. It seemed he didn't want to change out of it at the moment.

"Let's start from a beautiful story first, shall we?" The man walked closer as he raised his hand in order to touch Xie Ai but before he could do it, Yu Weimin suddenly raised his rod and blocked the man's hands, glaring at the demon lord furiously.

Then Yu Weimin said coldly, "Talk from a distance."

He looked like a mother hen who was protecting her child from a stranger.

The demon lord clicked his tongue in annoyance, but he still backed away, not because of fear, but because he wanted to continue teasing this little white-haired guy.