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The Black Mountain Old Demon sat on the throne, exuding the imposing aura of the Great Demon King, causing the entire hall to become overwhelmingly tense. However, Qin Feng remained unfazed, his expression calm as he gazed at the demons below.
"You have come because I have an important announcement to make," the Black Mountain Old Demon stated solemnly.
The demons below exchanged glances, having caught wind of some news. They couldn't help but scrutinize Qin Feng; what kind of strength did he possess to be worthy of being addressed as a brother by their lord?
The Black Mountain Old Demon noticed their expressions and said lightly, "This is my disciple, the King of Wangsi City. To see him is to see me. Is there a problem?"
A heavy silence fell over the room. After a long moment, a green-faced, tusked demon king stepped forward, emanating a chilling aura. "My lord, we will naturally obey your commands," he said, "but if we inadvertently offend the king here, it would not be good." The implication was clear: Qin Feng's strength was deemed too weak.
The Black Mountain Old Demon shot a glare at the demon king. Suddenly, Qin Feng spoke up, "Brother, may I handle this?"
The Black Mountain Old Demon paused in surprise before nodding. "Of course, they are now under your command."
Qin Feng glanced at the Black Mountain Old Demon. Previously, he had only regarded him as a villain, but now from the perspective of the demon realm, he recognized the Black Mountain Old Demon's considerable presence.
Nodding to himself, Qin Feng stood up and transformed into a massive Black Giant Python over ten meters long. With a gaping maw, he swiftly swallowed the demon king whole.
Afterward, he reverted to his human form and lazily reclined on the throne. "Hmm, not bad," he remarked.
The Black Mountain Old Demon clearly saw what had happened but did not intervene; instead, he nodded in approval. The others snapped back to reality, their faces pale with shock as they realized that one of their own had just been devoured. It dawned on them that they had severely underestimated Qin Feng's terrifying power.
At that moment, the Black Mountain Old Demon casually added, "I forgot to mention that my disciple is also at the Yuan Shen Realm."
A collective gasp echoed through the crowd as they silently rejoiced for not having spoken out; otherwise, they would surely have met the same fate.
Suddenly, someone knelt down and bowed before Qin Feng. The others quickly followed suit, dropping to their knees in reverence towards him.
The Black Mountain Old Demon laughed heartily and waved his hand. "Good! Then prepare for a banquet!"
"Yes, my lord!"
Thus, Qin Feng officially took residence in Black Mountain. Meanwhile, his true self was swaying gently in an Ox Cart as it made its way to Jinhua Prefecture.
When Nie Rong saw the Qin siblings, he was taken aback for a moment. However, he soon felt a wave of joy wash over him. Back in the day, he and Brother Qin had been true friends.
Alas, he thought, who would have imagined that Brother Qin's children would have grown up so much? Nie Rong sighed with a hint of nostalgia.
Qin Feng glanced curiously at Nie Rong, who appeared to be a refined and gentle gentleman, not at all imposing or arrogant.
What a pity, though; Brother Qin could have passed the Jinshi examination, Nie Rong lamented with a shake of his head.
Qin Feng's eyes flickered with interest. "Nie Shu, could you elaborate on that?"
Nie Rong had actually focused all his attention on Qin Feng. He had heard from his daughter that Qin Feng was from the Qingshan Mansion and Jie Yuan. Now seeing him composed and dignified, he felt a deep sense of delight. He never expected Brother Qin to surprise him so greatly with such an outstanding son.
After pondering for a moment, he instructed someone to take Qin Wan'er to Nie Xiaoqian's place, leaving Qin Feng alone with him.
Qin Feng did not object; after all, the conversation was not suitable for Qin Wan'er to hear.
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