The Demon King's Diary of Conflict

They all said that this Demon Lord is a conspicuous person. The fairies danced day and night, and all of them broke their legs. Po Meng drank the soup that he had been boiling for hundreds of years until it reached the bottom, and she could no longer refill the pot. The four ghost kings looked at each other, all with headaches: Your Majesty, this emotional injury is very serious, how can I cure it? Oh, by the way, I am the conspicuous Demon King. Don't blame me, you really don't blame me. If you are sitting and drinking in the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons, and suddenly you receive a wedding invitation sent from Bai Yueguang thousands of miles away, you will have to explode, right? ——Not to mention getting married to a bad old man, who is not as good as me in everything, how can this be possible! ? I have thought about it, I must go to this banquet and cause a big fuss. I am a powerful demon king who can stir up troubles at the top and command demons at the bottom. It doesn't matter if I mess up a wedding ceremony. I must let him know that he made a mistake and missed the true love of this life, so that he will regret it for the rest of his life! ——Humph, that's it. Wait, there seems to be something wrong with the arrangement of this banquet... Mission: Never give up