Yang Danfeng’s remark attracted everyone’s attention. “What is it? Tell us,” said the First Demon Elder, looking at his favorite disciple.1

“Actually, we don’t have to keep thinking about attacking Long Chen directly. We can use an indirect method,” Yang Danfeng explained confidently.0

“What indirect method?” the Third Demon Elder, who was more impatient, asked hurriedly.0

Yang Danfeng continued, “You may relate this to another matter. Didn’t the Palace Lord’s only daughter return to the Heavenly Demon Palace a few months ago? And that caused a huge commotion? At the time, she said she had gotten married and brought back that piece of trash, Dongfang Xuanxiao. The Palace Lord personally approved of the marriage, but do you remember someone else? The Seventh River Stage elder, He Tian!” 0

“Elder He Tian? The guy who was in love with Xuanming for a long time? He was absolutely infatuated with her, but after she went missing, he had no choice but to settle for another woman and ended up having a son with her. That Elder...0