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Chapter 800

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"Demon King, Prince Mi 'er of the South Coast Plains City is here to visit!"

Linlong had not returned to Valan City and had not even begun to study the runic puppet when he received a report from a guard.

"Oh … Let him in," Linlong answered without any hesitation.

He did not need to guess to know that Prince Mi 'er was here to form an alliance with Valan City on behalf of the South Coast Plains City.

Based on the current situation, this was the safest way for the South Coast Plains City.

Although the Demon Emperor of the South Plains City seemed to be irascible and reckless when he killed the Crown Prince of the South Plains City, how could he not think for the sake of his faction when he was in this position?

Prince Mi 'er and the few people he brought were quickly brought to the main hall of the Valan City palace.

"Prince Mi 'er, what's the matter?" Linlong immediately went straight to the point when he saw Prince Mi' er.

He did not have time to chat with him.

Prince Mi 'er looked at Linlong's haughty manner and recalled that Linlong was just a small fry in the South Coast Plains City. Now that he had married Princess Lan Xi, Prince Mi' er was extremely displeased.

Furthermore, he did not come to Valan City to beg for an alliance. The South Coast Plains City was obviously much stronger than the other party. In his opinion, the other party should be the one begging them.

Hence, the more Prince Mi 'er thought about it, the more displeased he became. He said coldly, "Jotu, I'm here to represent the South Coast Plains City to form an alliance with Valan City. I wonder if you're willing?"

Tsk tsk, Prince Mi 'er must be out of his mind! The corners of Linlong's mouth curled up slightly when he heard this.

The faces of the South Mountains King and the others who were sitting at the side suddenly turned cold. Although Valan City was currently weak, the other party's attitude of looking down on them made them extremely resentful.

"Prince Mi 'er, watch your tone!"

The South Mountains King and the others shouted.

"I only have one question. Jotu, do you want to form an alliance?" Although the South Mountains King and the others were powerful, Prince Mi 'er was not afraid of Valan City's strength.

Furthermore, Valan City's current weakness made him feel that even if he was arrogant, Valan City would still have to form an alliance with the South Coast Plains City. Hence, it would not affect the final outcome.

"How dare you!" The Southern Mountains King shouted again.

"King of the South Mountains, show Prince Mi 'er how our Valan City treats its guests!" Linlong's eyes narrowed slightly as a cold light flashed through them.

The King of the Southern Mountains was waiting for this sentence. He immediately pounced towards Prince Mi 'er.

"You dare?" Seeing this, Prince Mi Er was shocked. He wanted to dodge to the side, but his opponent was so fast that he had no way of dodging.

As for the few people who came with him, they all cried out in alarm. If anything happened to Prince Mill, they would never be able to explain it to them when they returned. After all, he was the last son of the Demon King of the Southern Plains City.

Fortunately, the Southern Mountains King didn't send Prince Mi Er flying with a single slap. Instead, he slapped Prince Mi Er's face multiple times.

For a time, the sounds of slapping rang out incessantly. Only when Prince Mi 'er's face turned red from the slaps did the Southern Ridge King stop.

It could be said that if it wasn't for the fact that their Valan City was currently weak, the Southern Mountains King would have definitely killed him.

"You …" The applause stopped. Prince Mi 'er, who had regained his senses, looked at Lin Long in disbelief.

"Prince Mi 'er, if you continue to disrespect the Demon Emperor, then I don't mind poking a few holes in your body!" The South Ridge King spoke with a frosty expression.

Seeing the South Ridge King like this, Prince Mi 'er was so frightened that he took a few steps back. Although he felt that the South Ridge King wouldn't dare to do that, he didn't dare to try under the South Ridge King's sharp aura.

Prince Miller's expression turned sour as he said, "I'm sorry, I take back what I said just now. Our South Garcia Plains City doesn't need to form an alliance with any forces!"

After being humiliated like this, all he could think of now was to not form an alliance with the other party and make them regret it.

He also knew that the reason why his father wanted to form an alliance with the other party was because he wanted to leave a backup plan. However, this backup plan might not even be effective because the other party was simply too weak.

With this thought in mind, he immediately threw the purpose of his visit to the back of his mind. All he wanted was to make the other party regret it.

As he had just been beaten up by the other party, he didn't dare to be too stubborn. Hence, he spoke in such a tone.

He even felt that after saying such words, the other party would apologize to him.

Tsk tsk, there must be something wrong with Prince Miller's brain. Linlong shook his head.

Then, his expression turned cold as he said to the South Ridge King, "South Ridge King, send the guests off!"

"Prince Miller, please leave our Valan City!" The South Ridge King said.

Prince Miller's expression turned even uglier.

"Very well …" After spitting out these two words, he turned around and said, "Let's go!"

Then, he walked straight out of the main hall.

Of course, he kept repeating in his heart, "You will regret this!"

This outcome stunned the people who had come with Prince Mi 'er. They felt that Prince Mi' er had done something wrong, but since things had already come to this, what else could they say? They could only follow Prince Mi 'er gloomily.

At this moment, in the main hall of the Dark Valley, the Demon Emperor of the Dark Valley was gathering the experts under him to discuss something.

"Demon Emperor, is Prince Fokke still alive?" An Elder asked.

As for the other demons, they were also looking at the Dark Valley Demon Emperor with puzzled expressions.

They were confused because the Demon Emperor of the Dark Valley had previously told them that Prince Fokke had been killed. Now, Prince York said that Prince Fokke had used the Flame of Ten Thousand Swords to kill Prince Sean of the Dark Shadow Forest.

They didn't doubt Prince York's words, because in the middle of the main hall was the corpse of a demon from the Dark Shadow Forest. The wounds on its body were caused by the Flame of Ten Thousand Swords.

This meant that Prince Fokke was still alive.

Because of this, they even felt that the Demon Emperor was lying to them. Of course, they didn't dare to say this out loud.

The Demon Emperor of the Dark Valley didn't speak. He stroked his three-inch long beard and once again stood up and walked to the corpse.

After pacing back and forth a few times, he finally stopped.

That's right, no matter how he looked at it, the wounds were caused by the Flame of Ten Thousand Swords. This situation even made him feel that his eldest son was still alive.

But he knew that his telepathic senses weren't deceiving him. His eldest son was actually dead.

"Prince Fokke is dead!" He said very cautiously.

His words immediately shocked the other demons present.

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