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

Looking into the projection, she saw the Sacred Child sitting on Wang Ke's lap as they both occupied the Sect Lord's throne. They were having a good chat with the three Parlor Lords. Long Yu's nose no longer tingled; she was in more of a daze.

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

At this moment, Long Yu really felt lost when she saw Wang Ke chit-chatting with the rest. It was her first time seeing something so creepy after being in the demonic sect for so many years.

On 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; he knew that 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 a major operation, I would never have let you run amok here! So what if you are 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 insistence for Wang Ke to stay by his side made Se Yutian very frustrated.

Forget it. Humph, I will let you sit for a while more! I will 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 that was on his mind was the injured and captured She Qingqing. He cared not who sat where neither had he the intention to drive Wang Ke off.

As for Zi Bufan, she had a contemplative look, as though she had some thoughts on her mind but she did not speak.

"Guys, it's obvious to you. The Sacred Child is too passionate; I can't help it either. I want to come down too. Why don't you help me persuade the Sacred Child a little?" Wang Ke looked the demons in frustration.

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