Consort?
Hearing Xiao Yeran's words, Qi You, Gu Han, and the Heaven Devouring Demon Dragon were all shocked.
Demon Lord Qi You couldn't help but size Lin Xuan up. The admiration in his heart surged.
The North Mystic Heaven's Consort was indeed worthy of his title. It was obvious at a glance that he was an extraordinary figure with peerless bearing!
He thought about how he had accidentally been cursed by the Demon Shaman just now, but it was easily resolved by Lin Xuan.
Demon Lord Qi You was even more in awe of Lin Xuan's strength and methods.
He hurriedly went forward and bowed. "I'm Demon Lord Qi You of Qi You Kingdom. Greetings, North Mystic Heaven's Consort!"
"I'm extremely grateful for your help just now, Consort!"
Lin Xuan looked at Qi You calmly and said,
"It's not worth mentioning."
"Speaking of which, I've met your son once. Take it as a fated encounter."
Ximen Tong treated Lin Xuan respectfully.