"His memory has been restored?!"
Hearing that her son's memory had been restored, the Demon Empress lost her composure and stood up abruptly. She even knocked over her chair, but she couldn't care less.
There was only anticipation in her eyes. "Where is he now?"
"Right here."
Zuo Xiaoduo sighed. "Right here!"
As he spoke, he opened the Space-Exterminating Pagoda, and a ball of fire rushed out. It circled in the air and turned into a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man dressed in a black robe.
The young man was tall, had a handsome face, and his movements were brimming with an indescribable sense of nobility and elegance.
It was the innate aura of royalty.
Even though he was still young, the majestic aura of a sovereign descending upon the world and illuminating the world had already begun to take form.
Who else could it be but the Seventh Prince of the Demon Clan, Ya Qiong!
At this moment, he was looking at the Demon Emperor and Demon Empress emotionally. Tears finally fell from his eyes.
"Father, Mother, I … am back."
Xiao knelt on the ground.
"Little Seven!" The Demon Emperor trembled.
"Qiong 'er!" The Demon Empress screamed and rushed forward, hugging her son tightly in her arms.
She closed her eyes and let her tears fall.
She hugged him so tightly that she was afraid that if she let go, her son would disappear again. He was gone!
Even with the Demon Empress, an ancient expert, this cry lasted for more than ten minutes. She still couldn't control it.
Wu Yuting's heart ached when she saw this, and she felt the same way.
She turned to look at Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian. Zuo Xiaoduo looked at her in a daze while Zuo Xiaonian's eyes were red. She was obviously touched …
But …
The two of you, no matter how touched you are, can't compare to what a mother can feel …
"Poor parents …" Zuo Changlu sighed softly.
The Demon Emperor Jun used his power to evaporate the tears that were about to fall from his eyes. He forced a calm and indifferent expression and laughed bitterly. "Zitong has lost her composure. I'm sorry for making a fool of myself."
"My true feelings are revealed. How can you laugh at me?"
"Please … please have some wine." The Demon Emperor raised a cup of tea and invited them calmly and generously.
"Big Brother, this is tea." Donghuang coughed.
"Scram!" The Demon Emperor flew into a rage out of humiliation. "I said it's wine, so it's wine! Are you questioning this emperor's authority? "
"Okay …"
Donghuang waved his hand, and the tea on the table was replaced with wine. He smiled and said, "If Big Brother says it's wine, then it must be wine! Even if Big Brother says it's urine, I can change it for you … "
"Scram!"
The Demon Emperor's previous order to scram was only a light shout. However, this order was like a bolt from the blue, ringing in everyone's hearts.
"Elder brother, please calm down! I've already changed it for wine … "
"I … I'll kill you!"
The Demon Emperor did not waste any more words. He grabbed Donghuang and started punching and kicking him. His face was red, and he was extremely embarrassed. So be it. Now that the situation had come to this, he was destined to be humiliated in front of everyone. Then, he would vent his anger by beating this guy up.
After a series of punches, Donghuang staggered a hundred feet to the left, a hundred feet to the right, and another hundred feet to the back …
After a long while, he finally let out a sigh of relief.
After such a ruckus, the Demon Emperor's emotions finally calmed down. He regained the composure of an emperor, but his anger had not yet dissipated. He glared fiercely at Donghuang. "What a joke! Where did your hundreds of Yuanhui's worth of cultivation go to?! "
"Hehe …"
In a split second, Donghuang, who had been given a good beating just now, became sanctimonious again. He took the lead to sit at the table and drink. His actions were calm, and his face was still as handsome and elegant as before. All his actions were so smooth and practiced, as if he had done it hundreds or thousands of times.
The Demon Emperor said angrily in a low voice, "Why don't you go and persuade Xi He …"
Donghuang rolled his eyes and said, "Why don't you go? She has suppressed her emotions for so many years. This time, if you don't let her cry to her heart's content, you know the consequences … Why don't I go and persuade her now? Anyway, you'll bear the consequences … "
"Hold it in … Don't …"
The Demon Emperor waved his hand repeatedly. "Let her cry … No one can persuade her …"
Then, he turned to Zuo Changlu. The two emperors regained their composure, shook their heads, and sighed. "I'm sorry … Women's emotions are so fragile …"
Zuo Changlu and his family almost laughed out loud.
This way of venting their emotions to the emperors of the Demon Race was actually the same as Zuo Xiaoduo's' not enough '?
Thus, while everyone was whispering to each other, the Demon Empress and Xiao were whispering to each other on the other side. From time to time, they would even sob.
Seeing that most of their emotions had been vented, Wu Yuting got up and went over to comfort them.
When Xiao saw Wu Yuting coming over, he, who was still sobbing, instinctively called out, "Grandma is here."
Grandma …
Xi He's sadness instantly stopped, and her mind went blank.
Wu Yuting, who had just walked over, also felt as if she had been struck by lightning. She only felt dizzy and distracted.
At this moment, her mind also went blank, just like the Demon Empress!
Grandma!
The issue of seniority!
It had been there for a long time. However, after Wu Yuting, Zuo Changlu, and the Demon Emperor's family met, they avoided talking about the issue of seniority …
After Xiao Xiao's sudden outburst, there was no way to turn the situation around!
The Demon Emperor's eyes widened, and he couldn't maintain his composure. He grimaced, and his face twisted as if he had a toothache.
Donghuang, on the other hand, rolled his eyes and looked at the sky. Then, he lowered his head and looked at the ground. Finally, he grabbed his wine cup and studied it seriously. It was as if he couldn't hear or see anything else between heaven and earth.
Demon Empress Xi He's slender hands didn't say anything for a long time. Then, they began to tremble slightly.
No matter what kind of ancient almighty you were, no matter how high your cultivation was, no matter how powerful your identity was, your son still called someone else grandma!
This was an irrefutable fact!
Actually, it made sense. What else could he call his mother other than grandma?!
This was something that couldn't be changed no matter what. At the same time, it was also a fact that had to be faced!
Xiao Ya Qiong obviously realized that his unintentional words had caused a huge awkwardness. However, he didn't know how to deal with it. He was dumbfounded and stunned on the spot.
He scratched his head and turned to look at Zuo Xiaoduo with a silly look. His meaning couldn't be more obvious. Mommy, you have to come out and clean up the mess.
This was a routine. In the past, whenever Xiao caused trouble, especially when Xiao Duo was unreasonable, he would ask Zuo Xiaoduo for help with this look. Basically, it worked every time. When Xiao Duo helped, everything would be fine!
Although he had recovered his memory, his dependence on him for so many years had become a habit …
When Zuo Xiaoduo saw the young Demon Crown Prince, Ya Qiong, who had transformed into a human form, acting like a child, he was dumbfounded.
Looking for me? What's the use of looking for me?
So, he scratched his head and turned to look at Zuo Changlu. His intention couldn't be more obvious. Dad, you have to go out and clean up the mess!
Xiao Ya Qiong was speechless.
He really didn't expect that his past experience, which had almost become a habit of his, would be useless!
Obviously, he was used to it and ignored the current situation.
In the past, when he caused trouble, all the locations were inside the Tower of Empyrean Destruction, and the people he provoked were none other than the Wahuang Sword, Bai, Jiu, Yan Shisi, and so on. As the owner of the Tower of Empyrean Destruction, Zuo Xiaoduo, except for the Wahuang Sword, of course, his words were the law and his orders were strictly enforced.
Even the Wahuang Sword would at most mutter a few words and ask for some resources. Everything would be reduced to a small matter. However, what kind of situation was it today? How could a mere Zuo Xiaoduo have so much power? It could only be said that Xiao Ya Qiong was too used to being a Xiao and overestimated his Mommy!
In the current situation, this backing could no longer be relied on.
Zuo Changlu smiled bitterly, but could only bite the bullet and explain, "This, this … Hahaha, hahaha, today is the day that the Demon King's family is reunited. It's a great thing. You don't have to care about some minor details …"
Words were able to ease the situation that was impossible to ease.
The Demon King grimaced as if he had a toothache. He looked at Zuo Changlu with a strange expression. His eyes were almost wrinkled into his nose, and he hissed, "Not bad, not bad … This is a great thing, a great thing … Hahahaha …"
Donghuang continued to study the wine cup.
It was as if the wine cup was mixed with the rise and fall of the ancient times. It was worth studying.
After a while, Zuo Changlu smiled bitterly again, "This is also a matter of fate. The children are young and inexperienced, they don't know the importance of things … Although it was an unintentional fact, it also created this difficult to face reality …"
Zuo Changlu sighed as he spoke.
The Demon King sighed as he listened.
Wu Yuting and the Demon Empress pretended not to hear, but in fact, they were waiting with their ears perked up.
Zuo Changlu knew very well that it was impossible for the Demon King and the Demon Empress to truly acknowledge this relationship and call him uncle and auntie. It was even more impossible than a fantasy.
If the Demon Emperor and Demon Empress were to become friends with Zuo Xiaoduo as equals, these two almighties could still accept it if they pinched their noses. However, if they were to say that the two of them were a generation higher than the two of them, that was definitely impossible.
It was not impossible for them to fall out on the spot.
In fact, it was not only the Demon King who refused to admit it. Zuo Changlu and Wu Yuting also did not dare to admit it.
Even if the Demon King admitted it, Zuo Changlu and Wu Yuting still did not dare to agree.
Once they agreed, they would be of the same generation as the Dao Ancestor and the Demon Ancestor. They would even be half a generation above the Three Pure Ones!
Would you dare to agree?
This was a huge issue that involved the seniority of all the experts in the Primordial World! It was a huge matter!
If one day they met the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning, would Zuo Changlu dare to be thick-skinned and greet him as' Hello, Elder Brother '?
If he really dared to do so, just the Jade Void's Guangchengzi and company would tear him apart alive!
After thinking about it, the Demon King refused to comply. Zuo Changlu also did not dare to do so.
Both of them had the same thoughts, so it was naturally easier to communicate.
Zuo Changlu and the Demon King looked at each other and laughed awkwardly.
"Ahem, hahahaha …"
"Ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem …"
"This …"
"This …"
"You go first."
"You go first."
"No, you go first."
The Demon King refused to speak first, and his attitude was unusually firm.
I'm a f * cking generation lower than him now, why should I say anything first?
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