My Demon Husband Is Chapter 844: Who Told You I’d Believe That Crap?

Chapter 844: Chapter 844: Who Told You I’d Believe That Crap?

"To dare to curse my man, the rage in my heart surged uncontrollably.

The weasel, who spoke such venomous words, had fur turned white, a master of a thousand years of cultivation.

Its long, narrow, erald green pupils looked at

disdainfully, "Wretched servant! Who are you to interfere with the words of this Immortal! The Snake Lord died a horrible death, horrible death!! I said it, what can you do to ?"

Imdiately, the other Yellow Immortals beside it all began to mock and taunt,

"Yu Longting was humiliatingly sewn onto a woman’s cheongsam, the whole demonic world knows, does your Snake Sect still want to cover this up?"

"A re nineteen-year-old human can sew a thousand-year-cultivated Snake Lord onto clothes, how weak must he be?"

These weasels had a reason to be arrogant.

They were the backbone of the Yellow Immortals; over the past twenty years, the Snake Sect had weakened due to oppression, but each of them had well-grood fur, and their demonic power was extraordinary.

From the aura of Spiritual Power on them, it was evident that even if the strength of all the snakes was elevated, they were no match for these Yellow Immortals.

Unless... Yu Longting ca in person...

"I thought I, Su Wan, would be quite famous among you weasels." I waved with a smile, signaling the indignant mbers of the Snake Tribe to stay calm, "Even if I’m not renowned in your entire species, you Yellow Skins who can transform into humans should recognize ."

Imdiately, a Yellow Immortal reacted, staring in shock at the White Python embroidery on my clothes, "The clothes she’s wearing are the White Python Robe of the Su Family, she does seem to be Su Wan!!"

Upon hearing it was , all the Yellow Immortals widened their pupils in shock, their fur standing on end as if they had seen a ghost.

"Su Wan, you... why... why are you here!!" The Yellow Immortal who first mocked Yu Longting was so stunned it stepped back two steps.

The other weasels, upon hearing it was , trembled all over like a sieve.

The nature of weasels is to bully the weak and fear the strong, I had killed so many of their kind in the Barbarian Village, my notorious reputation must have spread among them.

Not being afraid of

would be abnormal.

Yu Rongling looked at the trembling Yellow Immortals like they were fools, braggingly interjected, "My sister-in-law is the Lady of the Snake Lord, why can’t she be here? She is most protective in her life, and now that she wants to shield us and stand up for us, you’re dood!"

"Rongling, step back! I instructed Yu Rongling to step back, speaking softly, "You’re not surprised I’m here, but rather surprised I’m not alone in coming to Liuyin Mountain and why I haven’t broken with the Snake Tribe?"

"Hehe, so you know all this, poor Lady of the Snake Lord.

Your son’s Primordial Spirit is trapped by the Snake Lord in Liuyin Mountain, wandering alone each day, suffering the tornt of being burned by Yang Fire." That Yellow Immortal seed to have caught onto Yu Longting and my soft spot, laughing so hard it clutched its stomach, "If you’re willing to surrender and side with us against these Evil Snakes, I might consider letting you see that pitiful Primordial Spirit."

I looked at the Yellow Immortal’s exaggerated action of clutching its stomach, my gaze as if looking at a corpse, "Who told you I would believe such nonsense?"

"Why won’t you believe, your father Su Chongwen killed Yu Longting, destroyed his cultivation, he could restore his cultivation by killing your son and taking his eyes, while also taking revenge on your Su Family!" The Yellow Immortal shouted coldly, seemingly accusing

of being stubborn.

Now, even the Yellow Immortals knew about the secret that only Qingyang knew back then.

But these accusations and doubts, if I didn’t trust Yu Longting, I would have hesitated.

But if I had absolute trust in Yu Longting, then this rhetoric.

Only proved that Liu Hongluan had long colluded with the weasels, using so Evil Arts to harm my dreams, leading

in the dream to break with Yu Longting and the Snake Sect.

To co alone to Liuyin Mountain, to find the Primordial Spirit of the dead child.

By then, I would be a fish on the chopping board, at their rcy!

Having obtained the information I wanted, I was too lazy to waste another word.

Stepping back half a step, I coldly issued the order, "Take action."