There was silence in the priest's hall.

Even Mo Lian's moans and heavy breathing stopped.

Muyan looked at the man standing in front of her, protecting her tightly, with a slightly dazed expression on his face.

From her past life to this life, she has become accustomed to resisting all things alone and standing in front of her loved ones to protect them.

For example, adoptive father Shen Yicheng, such as brother Shen Jinglin.

They may have been nice to her, but they either indirectly caused harm to her or were unable to protect her.

This was the first time that someone protected her in the name of a close relative, guarding her words unreasonably, shielding her from the wind and rain, and preventing her from any harm.

But he carefully hid this fatherly love, fearing that she would notice it.

Muyan's eyes were slightly lowered, and the light in her eyes was flowing.

At this time, Mo Lian had recovered from the shock.

The shock on her face gradually turned into panic.

Ignoring the pain in his body, he hurriedly stood up and knelt on the ground: "My maid, see the Demon Lord!"

Jun Shitian lowered his head and looked at her coldly, with a cold smile on his lips: "Get out of the priest's hall, no, get out of the Demon Imperial City. From now on, I don't want you to appear in front of Muyan again."

"Demon Lord!!"

Mo Lian screamed, "Demon Lord, you can't do this! What have I done wrong and you want to drive me out?!"

Xue Ji sneered with a mocking look on her face: "Mo Lian, are you an idiot? You dare to attack Her Royal Highness the Princess and ask the Demon Lord what you did wrong? With your brains, how dare you become the next Demon Emperor's priest?"

Mo Lian ignored Xue Ji, but looked at Jun Shitian with a sad and angry face.

"Demon Lord, is this really like this? In Mo Lian's heart, you are not a person who would pretend to be a public servant! According to the results of my divination, Her Royal Highness will hinder the rise and fall of the demon clan, so I will not let her enter the Tower of Babel. I Is it wrong to do this? But Xue Ji and Master Yaodao insisted on forcing their way through, and even triggered the Blood Demon Warrior."

"The Blood Demon Warriors are loyal servants carefully trained by Master, and they are related to the survival of the Priesthood. However, Her Highness the Princess destroyed them privately and wanted to take the Blood Demon Warriors as her own. Who is the real wrong person?!"

Tears of sadness and grievance flowed from Mo Lian's eyes, and she looked at Jun Shitian with an expression of questioning and expectation: "You are the supreme king under the abyss, the one respected by millions of demons. You will not protect a person who has never been born. Is it right to be a daughter from the human race and ignore the laws of the priesthood and the future of the demon race?"

Hearing these words, Xue Ji couldn't help frowning and wanted to go up and slap her twice.

No wonder she has always hated this Mo Lian. Her speech was always roundabout and inconsistent, just like those disgusting and hypocritical human spiritual cultivators.

However, before Xue Ji could move, she was grabbed by the demon sword.

Then, she heard Jun Shitian's low laughter.

The Demon Lord was laughing, but the laughter was extremely cold. The way he looked at Mo Lian was like looking at an ant that kept jumping around.

"Don't tell me whether my daughter is like you or not. It will hinder the rise and fall of the demon clan."

"Even if this is true, I will never allow anyone to hurt her!"
Chapter completed!