What kind of disastrous sparks will fly when the haughty, aloof Demon Lord of the Demon Realm clashes with the fussy Princess Jiu Yu?
"Hmph, you sure have a sharp tongue." Long Yuan waved his hand, and a powerful force bound Ji Jiu Yu...
"This king is just that shameless. Did you think you could come and go from the Demon Realm as you pleased?"
"That little fairy really doesn't hold back. This king is curious: if I cut that pretty face of yours, would you still be able to talk like this?" Demonic power curled around Long Yuan's fingertips as he slowly reached toward Ji Jiu Yu's face.
