"Subordinate Mu Yuhan, see my king!"

Mu Yuhan faced Xuanyuan Yu and made a standard Demon Realm prostrate salute.

My king?

This title is not unfamiliar to Xuanyuan Yu, who cursed the stone king and sealed the spirit, and has always called himself so.

Coupled with the relationship between the ninefold demon seal in his eyes, he can't believe in some things if he wants to.

"What about the eldest princess of the Sea Clan?" Xuanyuan Yu looked at the woman who was prostrate in front of him steadily, and asked coldly, "Where did you get her, and who are you?" ”

"Ming Yao is in the inner world under her subordinates, my king can rest assured that she is very safe now, and her subordinates have not harmed her in the slightest." Mu Yuhan raised his head with a very respectful expression.

"In your previous life, you were the dark monarch of the demon world, Chi You is one of the seven demon gods under you, and your subordinate is the head of the fourteen demon envoys under the seven demon gods, Mu Yuhan."

Xuanyuan Yu narrowed his eyes.

He always knew that these messes had something to do with him, but he didn't expect it to be such a relationship.

"Heh, are you making me laugh, if Chi You was once my subordinate, what did I ask him to do, and what would he not do?"

"That's right." Mu Yuhan said respectfully, "As long as Lord Chiyou wakes up and is resurrected, as long as you give an order, he will definitely obey your will." ”

Xuanyuan Yu only felt ridiculous.

"Then I now order him to stay in the Northern Stygian Sea forever and not be allowed to wake up, will he obey too?"

Mu Yuhan was silent.

For a moment, the room fell into extreme silence.

Xuanyuan Yu already knew the answer, and his lips curled with a hint of mockery.

Mu Yuhan seemed to be stung by that smile, and said in a dumb voice: "But my king, can you bear to watch your child in the form of a wisp of remnant soul, being suppressed under the divine source, and still continuing to suffer after suffering for three thousand years?" ”

"Your own children?" Xuanyuan Yu's face became extremely strange, "What? ”

Mu Yuhan bit his lower lip lightly, as if he was struggling with a lot, took a deep breath, and said, "My king, don't you remember?" Chiyou-sama is the son you recognize! ”

Xuanyuan Yu's expression was as if he had been slashed by a thunderbolt, and there was a rare look of fear on his face, and he said sharply: "How is it possible?!" Don't talk nonsense! ”

Mu Yuhan has been kneeling respectfully, a touch of sadness crossed in Jinlan's eyes, and said: "If you say this kind of thing, if Lord Chiyou hears it, he will definitely be very sad." ”

"......" Xuanyuan Yu was so shocked that he had lost the ability to express himself.

Under the long sleeves, a pair of big hands trembled slightly, and the palms of the hands were covered with wet sweat.

If one day, someone suddenly jumps out and tells you that you are the Dark Destruction God of the Ancient Era, and that there are seven Demon Gods under your command, one of whom is your former son, and now he is pressing on the bottom of the sea, waiting for your rescue, how would you react?

But now he has his own life and his own lover, he just wants to be with his lover and live an ordinary ordinary life.

"Then let him be sad, I'll let him die." Xuanyuan Yu looked away and waved his hand indifferently.

His face was cold, and his face was tense.

"By the way, there's one more thing I want to ask you."

"My king, please speak!" Mu Yuhan's voice was slightly excited, "The subordinates must know everything and say everything." ”