I'm the Demon King.

As the voice fell, everyone present looked in the direction of the sound.

They saw a black-robed, black-clothed person descending from the sky with Ao Qing, a black bear, and a centipede.

"My son," said Ao Zhong.

"It's the Third Prince," said someone else.

"The Third Prince is back," said another.

Seeing the arrivals, the members of the Devouring Sky Demon Wolf Clan all cried out in excitement.

Since the last war between the imperial clan and the Red Sun Clan, although Ao Qing did not return that day, he had established his status among the Devouring Sky Demon Wolf Clan.

So when the clan was facing a crisis but powerless, Ao Qing's arrival immediately gave them a backbone.

Everyone went to greet Ao Qing and the others, chatting familiarly.

"Father, Mother, elders," Ao Qing greeted them warmly, then introduced Lu Benwei and the others.

"This is my Eldest Brother, my Third Younger Brother Yefeng, and my Fourth Younger Brother Black Bear."

"Nice to meet you," said Ao Zhong politely to the people Ao Qing had brought back.

However, Ao Qingcheng had a complex expression, biting her red lips, not knowing what to do.

On one hand, she was eager for Ao Qing to return. On the other hand, she also dared not face Ao Qing, as the relationship between them was too complicated. If not for Little Wolf, she would have committed suicide long ago when the Red Sun Clan was destroyed.

"Humph!" Just as everyone was greeting each other, a huge oppressive aura burst out from Milk Cat Li's body.

Immediately, a cold voice came from her mouth, "You all seem so lively, but have you forgotten something?"

Her words and aura weighed down the entire scene.

This brought the Devouring Sky Demon Wolf Clan back to reality from the joy of Ao Qing's return, suddenly becoming solemn again, realizing that although Ao Qing had returned, the crisis was still not resolved!

Moreover, could Ao Qing really resolve the crisis?

The oppressive aura emanating from Milk Cat Li was real. Although Ao Qing had dealt with the Red Sun Clan, his actual strength was still unknown to them.

All kinds of discussions immediately arose.

"The Third Prince's aura doesn't seem that strong!"

"Yeah, he doesn't look like a match for this Milk Cat Li."

"What should we do now?"

Everyone became extremely worried, and most of them thought at this moment that even with Ao Qing's return, it was still hopeless.

Thus, they began to consider compromising.

They thought about just handing over the Seven Little Wolves to Milk Cat Li directly. After all, looking at the bright side, it would actually be good for the Seven Little Wolves, and could even connect the Devouring Sky Demon Wolf Clan to the backing of the Western Demon Forest.

"Who do you think you are, chattering here without being asked to speak?" However, facing Milk Cat Li's posture, Lu Benwei directly refused to tolerate it. Crossing his arms, he immediately scolded her.

Lu Benwei's words instantly provoked the nerves of the Devouring Sky Demon Wolf Clan.

All this time, although Milk Cat Li had been aggressive, at least they had not torn their faces apart.

The Devouring Sky Demon Wolf Clan did not want to provoke such a powerful enemy, and Milk Cat Li just wanted to take the little wolf, so both sides had maintained a tacit understanding, always keeping a shred of room for negotiation.

But Lu Benwei's words were like poking through this thin layer of paper.

How could an emperor-level expert of the Western Demon Forest tolerate such provocation?

"Third Prince, tell your eldest brother to watch his words!"

"Yes, she's an emperor-level demon, it's too reckless to speak to her like that!"

"We asked you to come back mainly to resolve this through negotiation, not to tear our faces apart and erect a great enemy for no reason!"

In an instant, worried voices came from Ao Zhong and the others.

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