Silver, long tresses that cascaded like a waterfall from the treetops swayed gently in the night breeze.
That hair was beautiful.
Luo ng’s aesthetic differed from that of ordinary humans; he preferred those strong, twisted, bizarre, and terrifying mothers covered in hair, but he still found this hair extraordinarily pretty.
What truly surprised Luo ng, however, was that this long hair even gave him a familiar sensation, as if he had seen it sowhere before.
He did not rush to act but slowly lifted his gaze with a strange emotion, and quickly, a familiar, slender silhouette appeared before Luo ng.
It was a very beautiful woman.
Under the hazy moonlight, she was as enchanting as an Elf in the forest.
She sat quietly on the trunk, her small, pristine jade feet gently swaying in mid-air.
She wore a long black dress, and above that was a beautiful face almost breathtaking, complented by a pair of crimson, bewitching eyes.
Upon seeing that face, Luo ng instantly gasped in shock and imdiately knelt on one knee, "I pay my respects to the Witch."
The Dark Witch, Shaye Nicholas.
One of the most formidable beings among the demons, possessing strength not inferior to that of Luo ng’s father, the Eternal Monarch Nag.
Among the many witches, she also had the closest interactions with the demons.
Although Luo ng was very flamboyant, in front of Shaye his massive figure behaved as obediently as a primary school student in front of a teacher. He was aggressive and belligerent, but that did not an he was seeking death.
He had only seen Shaye once, when she had first visited the Demon King City at Nag’s invitation, accompanied by Nag’s sons and daughters.
Among the demons, strength was revered.
If you were strong enough, then you were the boss.
Back then, many demons, seeing Shaye’s slender and fragile appearance, thought she might not be very strong and looked down on her, especially resenting the high regard the Demon King showed her.
Imdiately, a prince stepped forward to challenge Shaye.
It was Luo ng’s third brother.
A prince who was significantly mightier and more influential than Luo ng.
Luo ng still rembered his third brother’s fate. The Witch rely waved her hand slightly, and instantly hung his burly body on the spire of the tallest Demon King Tower... his strength sealed, he hung there for seven days and nights, admired by every demon that entered or exited the Demon King City, until the seal was undone and he climbed down from the spire.
And the father king rely chuckled at the scene, without saying a word.
After that incident, the demons of the Demon King City knew well that this witch was an entity they could not afford to provoke, and it was best to act respectfully around her...
Following this event, his third brother suffered great humiliation, and as demons value pride highly, many who had followed his third brother quickly dispersed, drastically reducing his power.
Luo ng was sowhat surprised. Wasn’t Lady Witch currently in seclusion for training? Why was she here?
And to think he had run into her. What could she be planning?
Saying that, the aura of Lady Witch seed very weak... but Luo ng had no doubts, after all, the strength of a witch like Shaye was not for him to surmise, and it was normal that he couldn’t sense her actual power.
She had appeared just as fragile and weak the first ti he saw Shaye.
Above him, Shaye lifted her beautiful eyes and, from her elevated position, gazed down at the tall figure below. Her face was indifferent, "Rise."
That light and breezy deanor carried an inherent authority.
Was this the bearing of a true power holder?
Luo ng’s towering figure stood at attention like a primary school student, not even daring to raise his head to look at Shaye.
Sigh...
Shaye took a deep breath, maintaining a pretentious posture, truly sowhat fatigued.
She didn’t want to complicate matters, but since Luo ng still had uses for Qin Chu, he was a pretty good tool, and Qin Chu didn’t plan to dispose of him yet.
Shaye tilted her head, thinking if she might be spoiling Qin Chu a bit too much?
No matter the requests from Qin Chu, she had almost fulfilled them all, even stepping forward to intervene in dismissing Luo ng, even though she was facing a threat from another herself—intervening now was not particularly wise.
But thinking back, she should be in seclusion training a mysterious and powerful magic during the first week, only coming out after two years.
She and Luo ng were not very familiar; it should not affect much.
Forget it, she wouldn’t worry about it this ti.
"Witch?" Seeing Shaye silent, Luo ng was sowhat surprised and couldn’t help but blurt out with a muffled voice.
"Ah, my apologies, Seventh Prince... I was pondering a profound magic issue, got a bit distracted." Shaye responded lightly.
Even at such a ti, still contemplating matters related to magic—truly worthy of being a witch, Luo ng sincerely admired.
"Does the Witch have any tasks for ? Whatever it is, please command, and Luo ng will do his utmost to accomplish it," Luo ng declared loudly, his massive fists pounding his chest.
After all, this was a great opportunity to forge a connection with the Witch.
With the Dark Witch as his supporter, his status among the demons would skyrocket, and if he could marry Lady Shaye as his Prince Consort, the position of the Demon King in the future was almost assured, although this slender human female did not suit his aesthetic.
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