CHAPTER 2098: CHAPTER 2098
Wrong person.
The so-called number one beauty was very ordinary in Ning Qi's eyes. The only difference was that the ferocity on her face was a little lacking. In the Central Continent, she would at most be considered average.
The Third Ming Prince was fond of snakes, so he had no interest in this beauty. He swept the food on the table out of boredom, ignoring the angry glares from his fellow cultivators.
"North Mystic Immortal Emperor, the standards of the Underworld's beauties are a little different from those in the Central Mainland …"
Meng Tianshu transmitted his voice with a hint of mockery on his lips. If it was in the past, he would definitely think that the Ice Glass Demon was the number one beauty.
"No wonder so many cultivators are looking at us along the way. In their eyes, we're the most handsome, right?"
Ning Qi smiled.
Meng Tianshu's eyes revealed a trace of a smile when he heard this. The more relaxed Ning Qi appeared, the more confident Meng Tianshu became. He had originally been a little nervous because he was about to meet the Curule King, but now he gradually relaxed.
The Ice Glaze Demon wore a faint, arrogant smile on her face as she looked around. Originally, she had intended to sit at the very front of the table. With her status, it was not a problem for her to sit at the same table as King Curluo. However, when she saw Ning Qi's group, her expression changed slightly. Then, under the astonished gazes of the crowd, she walked towards Ning Qi's group.
"Come on, come on! The Ice Glaze Demon is coming for us! "
The Nether Plane cultivators sitting at the same table as Ning Qi's team of three looked at each other excitedly. Next, they turned to look at the Glass Ice Demon.
At the same time, their hearts were pounding. Why was the Ice Glaze Demon walking towards them? Could it be that she had fallen for one of them?
With that in mind, the Netherworld cultivators felt their blood boil, and they stood up in excitement.
"Young Master, you look so familiar. Have we met before?"
The Ice Glaze Demon smiled at Ning Qi.
When the cultivators who were sitting at the same table as Ning Qi saw this, their faces immediately darkened and they stared at Ning Qi. The Underworld cultivators nearby also revealed looks of jealousy. At that moment, several geniuses from the Swirl Clan happened to see this scene. They exchanged glances and then walked towards Ning Qi's group with gloomy expressions.
"Is it familiar? Miss, you have mistaken me for someone else. This is my first time here. "
Ning Qi smiled.
"Really?"
A hint of suspicion flashed across the Ice Glass Moye's eyes. At this moment, the Swirling Luo Clan's geniuses had already arrived in front of Ning Qi and the others.
"Miss Bingli, long time no see."
The prodigy from the Curly Luo Clan, who was walking at the front, exuded an early Nether Realm aura. Among the thousands of Netherworld Realm cultivators present, his cultivation was already considered outstanding. Most of the Netherworld Realm cultivators' cultivation was similar to Meng Tianshu's, or equivalent to six or seven tribulation Masters of Creation, or seven or eight tribulation Masters of Creation.
"Young Master Hai Yang, it has indeed been a long time. How is King Juan Luo doing?"
The Glazed Ice Demon Ye turned to look at the prodigy from the Swirling Luo Clan and a bright smile appeared on its face.
Haiyang Juanluo smiled and nodded. "Father's body is still very strong." With that, his eyes fell on Ning Qi, Meng Tianshu, and the Third Ming Prince, and he felt a little ashamed. How could these three be so good-looking? Thinking of this, Hai Shuangluo's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and with a smile that didn't seem like a smile, he said, "Lady Bing Li, is there someone you know here? May I know who you are? Can you introduce us? "
"It seems I mistook you for someone else. Young Master Hai Yang, let's go sit over there."
The Ice Glass Demon Ye glanced at Ning Qi, then smiled and said.
"You mistook me for someone else? That's fine too."
Hai Shuangluo smiled and looked down at Ning Qi's group of three. He snorted disdainfully in his heart. So what if they were good-looking? In the end, they could only sit in this corner to attend his father's birthday.
Soon, the Glazed Ice Demon Ye arrived at Hai Shuangluo's table.
The Underworld cultivators sitting next to Ning Qi's group of three immediately whispered to each other, glancing at Ning Qi from time to time. About an hour later, several batches of powerful Underworld cultivators arrived. Their seats were also very close to the front. As for the seats in the corners, they were basically all occupied. After the seats in the front were filled, the door of this place slowly closed.
Dong! Dong!
The ground began to tremble slightly. Everyone looked in the same direction. Not long after, an incomparably huge figure surrounded by a large group of servant girls appeared in front of everyone. This was an Netherworld cultivator who was six feet tall and six feet wide. His face was covered in layers of fat, and the ground trembled with every step he took. The strength of his qi and blood was almost comparable to that of a mid-stage Human Demon cultivator. This meant that this person must have cultivated some kind of special body-tempering technique!
Meng Tianshu's eyes immediately flashed with a fierce light when he saw this figure.
"It's him?"
Ning Qi smiled.
"It's him, King Shuangluo!"
Meng Tianshu gritted his teeth and his eyes were filled with hatred. When he thought about how King Shuangluo had single-handedly destroyed the entire Netherworld Dao Empire, and how everyone related to him had basically died at his hands, Meng Tianshu wanted to personally kill King Shuangluo. Unfortunately, his cultivation was far inferior to King Shuangluo's.
King Shuangluo sat down on his own huge throne. His bean-sized eyes flickered coldly as he indifferently swept his gaze across the crowd.
Everyone hurriedly rose to their feet to congratulate him.
"Father, this is a gift from your son. I hope you like it."
Haiyang Shuangluo and the others rose to their feet and took out their gifts. Each of them was displayed in front of the crowd, causing many of the Netherworld cultivators to gasp. If any of these gifts were to fall into their hands, it would be enough to change their fates!
After that, it was time for King Shuangluo's grandchildren to present their gifts, followed by the leaders or representatives of the major forces that were under King Shuangluo's command. Most of them were married to King Shuangluo.
After receiving these gifts, the complexion of the Juan Luo king gradually became much better. In a hoarse voice, he said, "Thank you all for attending my birthday celebration today. I believe that everyone has heard about what happened to my Juan Luo clan in the past few years. Today, I would like to say something here. No matter who it is, if they want to secretly plot against me, the Juan Luo king, the only fate that awaits them is death. I, the Juan Luo king, have spent my entire life on the battlefield, and have made illustrious contributions to the Juan Luo clan. It is only because of this that I have obtained my current status and status. I have exchanged my blood for this. No one can use some petty tricks to replace me.
The crowd looked at each other when they heard this, then responded in unison with strange expressions. A smile immediately appeared on King Shuangluo's face.
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