Seven Gods Guardian: Gun King Mission

The Demon Lord stared intently at the complex and mysterious formation on the ground. Among them, there was a spiritual lamp emitting a faint light, which was particularly eye-catching.

He turned to look at Mosha, who was standing beside him with a worried look on his face, and said slowly, "Look, the spirit lamp belonging to Momei is still flickering with a faint but steady light, and hasn't gone out yet. This shows that Momei should be safe and sound, and nothing has happened to her. Now you can finally rest assured, right?"

Hearing this, Mosha, who had been wearing a tense face and frowning brows, finally breathed a sigh of relief and murmured to himself, "As long as she's okay, then I can finally rest assured." Before he finished speaking, he couldn't help but sigh heavily, as if there were still a thousand things in his heart that he couldn't let go.

Seeing this, the Demon Lord's eyes flashed with curiosity, and he asked with a little doubt: "What is the relationship between you and Mo Mei? Why do I feel that you seem to be particularly caring for her? Could it be... that you are in love with her?" As he spoke, the Demon Lord carefully observed the changes in Mo Sha's expression, trying to catch some clues from his face.

Faced with the sudden questioning from the Demon Lord, Mosha was slightly stunned, but soon regained his composure.

After a moment's hesitation, he slowly replied, "There's no special reason, it's just that she's my companion who fought alongside me. As a companion, how could I stand by and watch indifferently when I saw her in danger or even disappeared inexplicably?" However, although this explanation sounded reasonable, it failed to completely dispel the Demon Lord's doubts.

Seeing that Mosha was unwilling to reveal too much about the true relationship between them, the Demon Lord stopped asking.

He nodded gently, then said, "Well, if that's the case, let's leave this place for now. It just so happens that the other demon generals have returned, so it's a good time to gather everyone together for a meeting to discuss the follow-up action plan."

After saying this, the Demon Lord's face was as gloomy as water. He took the lead and walked out of the door steadily and forcefully.

His towering figure was like an unshakable mountain, each step carrying unparalleled majesty and momentum. Seeing this, Mosha dared not neglect and followed the Demon Lord's steps closely, following him like a shadow.

The two remained silent throughout the journey, seemingly lost in their own thoughts. The Demon Lord frowned slightly, a subtle hint of worry flickering in his deep eyes; while the Demon Killer lowered his head, his eyes flickering, and it was unknown what he was thinking.

Soon, they arrived at the conference hall. Looking up, they saw a long wooden table in the center of the spacious and bright hall, long enough to accommodate more than ten people sitting at the same time.

Five chairs were neatly arranged on either side of the table, each one beautifully carved and meticulously crafted. At the front of the table sat a single, larger and ornately decorated chair, clearly intended as the seat of honor.

At this moment, there were only eleven people seated in the large conference hall. Mosha chose a chair without hesitation and sat down, then quietly waited for the others to arrive.

At the same time, the Demon Lord methodically instructed his servants to quickly summon the remaining demon generals to the meeting. After everything was arranged, the Demon Lord leisurely walked to the main chair at the front and slowly sat down.

In this way, Demon Lord and Demon Killer sat opposite each other, not even exchanging a single greeting. The entire conference hall was suddenly plunged into an unusual silence, so quiet that one could even hear everyone's gentle breathing.

This oppressive silence seemed to foreshadow that the upcoming meeting would be full of tension and solemnity.

In the blink of an eye, a graceful figure floated in like a wisp of smoke. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a woman wearing a gorgeous and luxurious dress.

The woman walked lightly to the Demon Lord, bowed gracefully, and said with her red lips, "Greetings, Your Excellency the Demon Lord." As soon as she finished speaking, she said no more, found a seat and sat down leisurely.

The Demon Lord nodded slightly in response. Meanwhile, the Demon Killer, standing nearby, was secretly thinking, "I didn't expect that she would be the first to arrive—Mo Ying!"

If the War Emperor saw the Demon Shadow here at this moment, he would be shocked. This was because the Demon Shadow was the same Qin girl that the War Emperor had met before - Lingying!

Just as Mosha's thoughts were swirling, another person rushed in. This person was a man, also dressed in a gorgeous and luxurious suit. He strode up to the Demon Lord, bowed and said loudly, "Master Demon Lord, your subordinate, Demon Scorpion, is here to report!"

The Demon Lord nodded calmly and said, "Well, find an empty seat and sit down." After getting the consent, the Scorpio hurriedly found a chair and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, he could not wait to lean over to the Demon Shadow next to him and muttered some incomprehensible words in a low voice. However, facing the Scorpion's chattering, the Demon Shadow always had a sullen face, as if he didn't hear it and ignored it.

In just a short while, two demon generals had already arrived here first.

However, not long after, two more figures flashed into the hall like ghosts, and then they shouted in unison to the Demon Lord sitting above: "Greetings, Lord Demon Lord! The evil spirits have arrived." "The Demon Prison has arrived." As soon as the words fell, the two men each found two chairs and sat down leisurely.

At this time, six people had already sat down in the spacious hall, and the originally deadly silent atmosphere was finally broken. Although it was still not noisy, at least some light conversations could be heard.

Soon, a burst of hurried footsteps approached from afar. In the blink of an eye, a demon general dressed in gorgeous clothes, handsome yet with a hint of evil, hurried into the hall. He came before the Demon Lord, knelt on one knee, and saluted, saying, "Greetings, Lord Demon Lord, Demon Black has arrived."

The Demon Lord nodded slightly to show his agreement, and said lightly: "Well, sit down." After receiving the order, Mo Hei hurriedly stood up, replied "yes", and quickly found an empty chair to sit down.

As soon as his butt touched the seat, he couldn't wait to turn around and start chatting with Moxie next to him. The two of them had a very pleasant conversation and bursts of low laughter came out from time to time.

As time went on, the hall grew increasingly noisy, with various discussions rising and falling. However, the Demon Lord seemed oblivious to the scene before him, remaining seated as steady as a rock, allowing the demon generals to chat to their heart's content with a nonchalant expression.

Just as these people were chatting and laughing, suddenly, there was a sound of light footsteps at the door. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw two people wearing gorgeous silver armor, with menacing auras and emitting terrifying demonic energy, walking in.

The armor shone with dazzling light, as if it was made of countless stars.

The two men walked straight to the side of the Demon Lord, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully, "Your Excellency, the Demon Lord has arrived." Immediately afterwards, another person also bowed and reported, "Your Excellency, the Demon Poison has arrived."

The Demon Lord nodded slightly to show that he understood, and then said slowly: "Very good, you can find a place to sit down." After receiving the order, the two men answered in unison: "Yes." Then they stood up, found two empty chairs not far away, and slowly sat down.

As the number of people increased, the originally whispered conversation in the hall gradually became heated and the voices became louder and louder. However, the Demon Lord did not care about their chatting and continued to wait for the arrival of other demon generals.