Only then could she truly straighten her spine in front of the lofty and supreme Mountain and Sea Demon Queen, no longer bowing and scraping as before.
It was a mad gamble, where she had risked everything she had, all for that faint glimmer of hope.
Indeed, that hope was quite faint, and in the eyes of others, it was almost certainly impossible.
One was the high and mighty Mountain and Sea Demon Queen, who also had a husband as formidable as the Demon Lord; the other was a mere mortal who was practically insignificant in the eyes of the Ming Clan.
In any case, how could a being as noble in blood and soul as the Mountain and Sea Demon Queen possibly fall for a demon?
Wen Chanyi had also felt anxious and worried before; in fact, when the Demon Queen's radiant eyes opened, her soul trembled, thinking she was undoubtedly doomed.
