Zhou Wenbin smiled slightly and then said, "Since Xuan'Er insists on doing this, your second uncle will make the arrangements! You all should go back and rest for now, and once everything is ready, I will send someone to call you!"
Lin Feng, Meng Ji, and Ling'er returned to Meng Ji's original room, where a faint scent of osmanthus filled the air, giving a refreshing feeling. "Princess, Zhou Wenbin is really not a decent person at all. He actually wants to seize your position. Now, most of the people in the Demon Realm are on his side, and very few support you. Ling'er is worried that something might really happen this time," Ling'er said.
"Soldiers will come to block them, and water will come to cover the earth. There's nothing to worry about. This time, I also want to see who is still loyal to my father. This way, we can clean up the house. The Demon Realm doesn't need such people living in it now," Meng Ji said blandly.
