Indestructible God King Chapter 192.2 Long Yu's Sorrow (2/2)

As she peered into the projection, Long Yu saw the Sacred Child sitting on Wang Ke's lap as they both occupied the Sect Lord's throne, while having a good chat with the three Parlor Lords. Her nose had stopped tingling, as dazzlement set in.

"Why? How did this happen? How did Wang Ke sit on the Sect Lord's throne? Did no one stop him? How could this happen? You Parlor Lords! Weren't you so particular about seat ranking? Wang Ke is sitting above you, yet none of you stop him? Do none of you care? Why?" Long Yu muttered to herself in shock.

She really felt lost at the moment, seeing Wang Ke chit-chatting with the rest. It was her first time witnessing a sight as creepy as that one, even after being in the demonic sect for so many years.

At the Crystal Palace's parade square—

The Sacred Child dragged Wang Ke up the Sect Lord's throne. Everyone shot him death stares while the Branch Lords started vilifying him. Wang Ke knew better, knowing he was merely a prisoner, and had no need to take advantage of the situation. I better get down from here first.

But the Sacred Child insisted grumpily, "Wang Ke, you can't leave. Just sit here; if you don't, I won't sit here either! Humph!”

Se Yutian glared at the Sacred Child. Damn it. If I hadn't planned this for such a long time and needed your cooperation for our major operation, I would have never let you run amok! So what if you’re the Sacred Child? Do you know what day today is?

Se Yutian wanted to drive Wang Ke off the throne, but the Sacred Child was emotionally unstable; his adamant decision to have Wang Ke stay by his side frustrated Se Yutian to no end. Forget it. Humph, I will let you sit for a while longer! I’ll get rid of both of you after I open the gates to the Crystal Palace! Se Yutian had a murderous look on his face, but he signaled his subordinates to stand down.

Zhu Hongyi was forced to participate in the ceremony; all his thoughts floated towards the injured and captured She Qingqing. He cared not who sat where, nor had the intention to drive Wang Ke off. As for Zi Bufan, she had a contemplative look, as though mulling over something in silence.

"Guys, as you can see, the Sacred Child is too passionate; I can't help it, either. I also want to come down. Why don't you help me a little to persuade him?" Wang Ke looked at the demons in frustration. The demons were glaring at him; if looks could kill, Wang Ke would have died already by a thousand stabs. Damn you! Trying to act humble after you’ve already taken advantage of the situation?

And so, Wang Ke continued to shower everyone with modest words, but everyone ignored him. He could only relent and sit on the throne while feeling ridiculous. Meanwhile, Wang Ke's speech to the people present made Long Yu think he was having a good chat with everyone, and no one stopped him.

"This is such a freaky day! If you don't persuade the Sacred Child to let me step down, I will really sit here, OK?" Wang Ke said doubtfully. Everyone answered with black faces.

"Wang Ke, it's

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