Bound to Mary Sue, I am against involution in the world of immortal cultivation

Silence is the demon king tonight.

He looked at the scene before him that couldn't be more real, and the little light in his eyes faded away.

The Demon Lord had a complicated expression. He looked at Ling You, whom he used to threaten people, and then looked at Fan Ning, who was completely happy with the result. He didn't want to think about it anymore.

"We still have room for further cooperation, don't you..."

"I want."

"...What do I need you to cooperate with me?"

"Identity, status, even money... can sway me."

Fan Ning chuckled, no longer looking indifferent. Instead, she raised a finger in front of him and said, "All three are indispensable. I'll only give you one chance."

"Otherwise I'll lose my life and try soul cultivation. If I die, ghost cultivation will be fine. Then you won't be able to catch me."

"..."

I don't know why, but after hearing these words that gave me a way out, that feeling of "even though it's ridiculous, she seems like she would really do this"... became even more certain.

"I will give it to you," the Demon Lord clenched his teeth for a moment, but as soon as he thought of his grand plan, he was able to remain rational and continue... cede land and pay compensation.

Of course, he just thought that what he said was just crazy talk. He didn't know whether it would be fulfilled or how it would be fulfilled... Once he completed his plan, he would be the first to attack Fan Ning!

By then, who will care what he promised?

The Demon Lord barely convinced himself. He curled his lips and returned to the palace amidst Fan Ning's doubts of "Is it true or not?" and summoned the three demon generals under his name.

Jiangxue was among them.

He looked at Fan Ning who was sitting in the main seat, and then at the Demon Lord himself who was standing aside. The light in his eyes flickered, and finally turned into a light snort.

"Master Demon, who is this...?" The second demon general, wearing a mask and with a rough voice, spoke.

He knelt on one knee on the ground, his blood-red eyes like an unruly eagle, staring at Fan Ning who had one leg raised, as if he regarded her as prey that he could bite at will.

"Ahem, this is the acting Demon Lord chosen by this deity. While this deity is cultivating, she will possess all of my power and status. When you see her, you must respect her as you would me."

As soon as the words fell, the audience exploded.

The first one who couldn't stand it was the second demon general with a rough voice. To him, the demon lord he was loyal to was chosen by himself, so how could he suddenly turn into a woman, and such a weak woman at that!

"Master Demon, please revoke your order. I simply cannot submit to such an incompetent person..."

"Pa pa pa," Fan Ning, upon hearing the key words, took out a familiar dagger from his waist.

The Demon Lord's face froze, and the second Demon General below thought that this woman wanted to have a fight with him, and the demonic energy in his body suddenly surged.

With a "clang", the ground where he stepped sank into a big hole.

Hearing the noise, Fan Ning was indifferent, then covered his mouth in disgust, "How can we live in this place like this? It's too rude, I can't stand it, I see..."

With three "bangs", the Demon Lord directly took action and knocked away the person who attacked him by surprise.

The big guy fell far to the ground. Jiangxue was startled and closed the fan in her hand. She couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

What's going on...isn't this effect a bit too good...

"What the Demon Lord said is true, right?" Fan Ning, who was sitting at the top, suddenly spoke. She didn't care about the atmosphere at all, and her eyes swept across the other side at the weak First Demon General.

"it is true."

The Demon Lord returned to her side. Although he wanted to refute when he heard this sentence, he still endured it with difficulty.

Noticing the Demon Lord's gaze, Jiangxue quietly covered her face with a fan.

"That's good to hear," Fan Ning said with a smile, pointing at the man who had just climbed out of the rubble, and said coldly, "I don't think he's qualified for the position of Demon General. He's so unruly, so he should just be a pawn and be an honest soldier."

The Demon Lord didn't expect her to start such a fire before she even took office. After a pause, he said, "The Demon Generals are always given the most capable ones. Although Huo Rong seems to be a bit straightforward, he is very powerful. If we remove him rashly, I'm afraid he won't be able to convince the people."

The Demon Lord choked up after he finished speaking. He couldn't remember when he had spoken in such a persuasive tone, but he had to endure for a while and wait until the situation was settled...

"Well, convincing the public? Isn't that something you should consider?" Fan Ning said, "I'm not the legitimate Demon Lord. Considering other people's feelings is not something I would do."

Demon Lord: "...You mean, you don't have to do the work, but you can't miss out on any of the benefits, right?"

Fan Ning gave him a look that said, "This child is teachable."

She glanced at Jiangxue who almost laughed out loud, and her gaze finally turned to the other person who didn't speak.

She was wearing brocade clothes and fox fur, and a white jade hair crown on her head... She looked like the opposite of Jiangxue.

"You look quite good," Fan Ning commented, blurting out the question of finding work. "Why don't you oversee the demolition and reconstruction of this Demon Palace? Hmm... I like this style of yours. It's best to be out of place, so that others will feel ashamed when they see you."

The First Demon General's expression was a little stiff, but he was more experienced than Huo Rong after all, and he quickly picked up the conversation, "Building a palace is really a big deal, it takes a lot of time and effort, and even the funds..."

"Talking about money is so vulgar," Fan Ning waved his hands, as if he hadn't noticed the fierce look in the Demon Lord's eyes. He said as a matter of course, "I don't like the decorations inside either. You can sell them anyway."

The Demon Lord gnashed his teeth and said, "That's mine!"

Those are all collections he found from all over the place!

"That's even better. If the Demon Lord likes it, it must be very expensive." Fan Ning patted the armrest and once again casually stabbed a skull in the Demon Lord's heart. "It has to be changed. If I stay in this gloomy place for two more days, I will definitely not be able to bear it. Then I will die with the sunshine outside..."

"Change it, change it according to what you want!" The Demon Lord gave the First Demon General a frustrated look, indicating that he should agree first, and then the matter can be delayed.

The First Demon General curled the corners of his lips and nodded very obscurely without saying yes or no.

Fan Ning complained quietly in a voice that everyone could hear: "I'll just say it... well, you're not happy after I told you directly."

Demon Lord: "...I am not unhappy."

Fan Ning pointed and said, "You've already called me such a name, and you still say you're not unhappy."

Demon Lord: "..."

The Demon Lord closed his eyes, suddenly confused as to what he was doing.

"I'm not unhappy," he said anyway.