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Chapter 1328

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He missed Meiyan, and he missed the people of the Xiaoyao Sect.

The Immortal Cultivation Continent was high above mortals, and the Nether Realm stood at the top of the Immortal Cultivation Continent.

But to Chi Wen, it was not as interesting as being close to those noisy youths in the small branch of the Starry School.

Even Luo Yunxiao's eyes flashed with a faint smile. "We will return in two days."

He said return.

Just then, an excited voice came from outside the door. "Greetings, Domain Lord!"

Very quickly, someone ran in hurriedly and looked at Luo Yunxiao with a face full of smiles and excitement. "Young Master Xiao, the Domain Lord is here to see you. This is the first time the Domain Lord has taken the initiative to see you. Quickly go out and welcome the Domain Lord!"

"Young Master Xiao, you must please the Domain Lord this time. Who knows, your position might rise! Although Young Master Yi has received the Divine Spirit's inheritance and is definitely the Divine Emperor of the Nether Realm, you are still the Domain Lord's son. But you are the son of the Domain Lord after all. Perhaps you can be made a Palace Lord or a Divine General? "

The servant chattered non-stop. On the surface, he seemed to be persuading, but his eyes were full of greed and desire for power.

However, his voice came to an abrupt halt when he met Luo Yunxiao's indifferent and cold eyes.

His face was also flushed.

His expression was one of awe, amazement, and infatuation.

Although Young Master Xiao was also the Young Master of the Nether Realm, very few people knew of his existence.

The Domain Lord and the Nether Empress both treated him as an invisible person.

Even the Nether Realm's default surname of Yin was not allowed to be given to him.

Luo Yunxiao's surname was Luo after his master who had passed away long ago.

But Young Master Xiao's peerless appearance and elegant bearing were not something that anyone could ignore.

So even though his situation was so desolate, very few people dared to bully him in the Nether Realm.

But the servant felt that the Young Master Xiao who had returned this time was more awe-inspiring than ever before. It was even frightening.



"Father." Luo Yunxiao slowly bowed to the man in the room.

Yin Wuji turned around and his gaze fell on his face.

A complicated expression flashed in his eyes.

There was shock, disgust, jealousy, and a hint of … fear.

However, when Luo Yunxiao raised her head, Yin Wuji had regained his usual aloof and indifferent appearance.

"How are your injuries?"

Luo Yunxiao raised her head in surprise.

He really hadn't expected that Yin Wuji would actually care about his injuries.

"Father, I'm fine." After a pause, he continued, "Three days later, I want to return to the Cultivation Continent."

Yin Wuji frowned and seemed to want to say something, but he did not object in the end.

He quickly changed the topic. "There's something I want to tell you. Do you still remember the engagement between the Nether Realm and the Demon Race? "

Luo Yunxiao was stunned.

Because the Polar Domain was the largest, the Netherworld Realm and the Demon Race had guards. Therefore, several decades ago, the Netherworld Realm and the Demon Race had indeed set up a marriage contract under the Hidden Abyss.

A moment later, Luo Yunxiao said, "Ten years ago, the Demon Lord who made a marriage contract with my Nether Realm has already died. Isn't that marriage contract already invalid?"

Yin Wuji laughed softly, his expression full of disdain. "The agreement back then was that the children of the Nether Realm and the royal family of the Demon Race would enter into a marriage alliance. The sudden death of the Demon Lord was merely a change of a child of the royal family."

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