Indestructible God King Chapter 46.1 I Dare Not Eat! (1/2)

On the second day of Wang Ke’s departure from the Qing Capital—at a courtyard of the royal palace.

“I’m going to kill Wang Ke! I’m going to kill him! All of you, help me kill Wang Ke! I want him dead!” Zhu Yan roared with bloodshot eyes.

“Emperor, you should recover from your injuries first, don’t you think?” a demon offered with an inquisitive look.

The demons saw a naked Zhu Yan with bloody whip stripes all over his body when they came out from the dungeon the previous night. The candle wax that had been splashed on his body made him look even more miserable.

Zhu Yan was worried that he might expose his demonic Qi, so he didn't even break free from the rope tying him up; the demons helped him untie the knots and take out the ball of linen that had been stuffed into his mouth.

Zhu Yan kept chanting endlessly that he wanted to kill Wang Ke after he was released; he seemed to be under a spell.

“Are you going to help me or not?” Zhu Yan asked with crimson eyes as he looked at the demons.

“We want to! But we need to wait for the Nether Demon Assembly. The Parlor Lord and that mysterious Fifth Parlor Lord brought a Netherborn girl. We don’t want to miss it!” The demons shook their heads.

“How much of the Netherborn do you think you can get during the assembly? I know where the Netherborn is. Let me take you there!” Zhu Yan said.

“Oh?” The demons were surprised.

“Wang Ke leaked the information just now. She’s in the Zhu Cultivation Town! I heard it clearly. He went there to find Princess Youyue; she is the Netherborn. We should go there now!” Zhu Yan urged.

The demons looked at each other as though they were considering the veracity of Zhu Yan’s claim.

“Why don’t you head to the morning court first? Let us discuss among ourselves,” a demon suggested.

“F*** the morning court. Can I still meet people in this state? I want Wang Ke dead. I want him dead! He also took my stuff, and I’m going to take it back. I have to!” Zhu Yan roared.

Wang Ke took away the beads that concealed his demonic Qi. What was the point of holding the morning cou

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