When Empress Shangguan Linglang and President Xuanyuan Wuji were reveling in joy, suddenly, cries of despair filled their ears.
The Lord of Demon City's handsome face immediately darkened.
The smile on Empress Shangguan Linglang's lips froze too, and in an instant, her body radiated a fierce aura.
Shangguan Linglang directly placed a miniature golden statue of herself and Wuji onto the bed, and then stood up, rolling up her sleeves, clearly gearing up for a fight, ah, ah, ah.
However, before Empress Shangguan Linglang could rush out of the resting room, she was held back by the Lord of Demon City, Xuanyuan Wuji, at her side.
"Linda, be mindful not to escalate the situation; the people of the Crystal Palace are all mortals and we can't afford a bigger mess," Xuanyuan Wuji reminded his infuriated wife, Shangguan Linglang, just in time.
"I know my limits; you be careful too," she said.
