Chapter 1875
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Gu Shengyin didn't say anything.
Because she saw very clearly that from the moment Lucifer sat here, at least two-thirds of the people on the dance floor were focused on him.
This was originally a good place to talk, but after Lucifer came with his own spotlight effect, it was no longer a good place to talk.
Lucifer rarely took the initiative to talk to someone, but he was ignored.
He raised his eyebrows and seemed surprised, but he wasn't so ungentlemanly as to vent his anger on the other party.
He didn't have such thoughts, but it didn't mean that his followers could tolerate it.
For example, the demon king's number one fan, Samuel.
Samuel's cold personality was well-known, and his fanatical worship of Lucifer was also known by the entire region.
According to him, you could ignore me and offend me. It wasn't a problem.
But you definitely couldn't neglect Lucifer.
So Samuel snorted and glanced at Gu Shengyin.
It wasn't just a simple glance.
Berial, who was sitting beside Samuel, immediately felt the anger from his companion.
He glanced at the stranger wrapped in a cloak and didn't say anything.
He also couldn't stand this guy who pretended to be mysterious.
Out of all the demons' expectations.
Samuel's silent but definitely not weak attack landed on Gu Shengyin, but not even a spark splashed.
The body under the black cloak was still sitting upright, as if she didn't notice anything.
Samuel glanced at Gu Shengyin in surprise. Even Lucifer looked at her for the second time.
He knew Samuel's strength. In the entire Hell, he was at the top of the demon king level.
Even if he didn't use his full strength just now, it wasn't easy to take it so easily.
Unless the other party had the strength of the same level as Samuel.
The same level as Samuel …
Lucifer's eyes darkened. Clearly, he thought of something bad.
His expression also turned cold. He didn't look at Gu Shengyin anymore. Clearly, he wasn't in the mood to care about her.
There were many devilish beings on the dance floor who were paying attention to this corner of the dance floor, but less than ten of them were able to witness the confrontation that had just taken place.
Mamen smiled and let go of the witch in his arms. He raised his head and drank a mouthful of wine. He said to Barr, who was beside him, "It looks like Samuel suffered a loss this time."
Just like Mamen, Baal was a Demon King born and raised in Hell. He had always disliked the way the Fallen Angels did not resemble Hell at all.
This time, he was very happy to see Samuel suffer. "Serves him right. I've been ignoring him for a long time!"
Lucifer came to the dance floor to participate in the literal meaning of the word 'participation'.
From the beginning to the end, he just sat there quietly and slowly drank his wine. He didn't even take a step away.
During this period, there was no lack of courageous witches who came forward to recommend themselves, but it was clear that they couldn't even get past Samuel.
Samuel's thoughts were simple. What kind of existence was His Majesty Lucifer? These lowly witches actually dared to dream of getting their hands on him?
Gu Shengyin sat quietly until she saw Lucifer and the others leave first.
She didn't follow them. If she did, it would be too conspicuous.
After a long time, Gu Shengyin confirmed that there were no more devils looking over here before she got up and left.
From afar, Baal looked at her back. "Do you want to follow and take a look?"
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