A Useless Person's Rise to Power: The Demon King's Addiction to Pampering

In the middle of the night, a figure appeared silently in the attic of the Royal Academy, unnoticed by the countless guards.

"Master, we have news about those people," Qianbian whispered.

The seventh prince on the bed slowly opened his eyes, a hint of evil flashing in them, and his entire demeanor changed.

Mo Shaoxie said lazily, "It seems that's just what I thought."

Qianbian nodded. "That Grand Preceptor is indeed from that side. This time, it was the Grand Preceptor who instigated the Emperor to investigate the Shaoge Auction House. Fortunately, the Fifth Prince was there to hold off the secret guards. When the secret guards went back to report, his subordinates paid special attention to the Grand Preceptor. His face was very ugly, as if he had not achieved his goal."

Mo Shaoxie curled his lips into a cold smile.

The Imperial Advisor? He knew he was no ordinary person.

Back in the capital, he tried every means to probe him, even going so far as to frame him. He had no hatred for him, nor any conflict of interest. Mo Shaoxie had never understood why, but now it seemed he had found the answer.

If it's not just a guess, there's no need to trouble him with all that trouble to lure the fish into the trap.

However, now that the fish have taken the bait, it's time to start fishing.

"Go and investigate all the scoundrels around the Imperial Advisor, leave no one alive," Mo Shaoxie said coldly, his thin lips slightly parted, exuding endless iciness.

Qianbian accepted the order and suddenly disappeared from the house.

Mo Shaoxie closed his eyes, as if the scene just now was just an illusion, and his whole demeanor became decadent yet gentle again.

On the other side, the Imperial Preceptor's face was extremely ugly. He walked quickly towards the Imperial Preceptor's residence, his eyes filled with icy coldness.

His heart was also unsettled, surging like waves.

He always felt that the Seventh Prince was not simple, which is why he tested him in every way.

Some time ago, the emperor approached him to arrange a marriage for the seventh prince. On that very day, he sensed something was amiss with Feng Jiutian's body and specifically told him that he was the seventh prince's destined one. After they set off, he began to test him along the way.

Who knew that they would manage to evade everything along the way? When they arrived at the Royal Academy, the Shadow Demon perished first, and then the power of the Demon King appeared. He was certain that the reincarnation of the Demon King must be one of the two of them.

I just don't know who it is...

Now that he has rashly gone to test the waters, and since An San has already been discovered, the other party must already be aware of it.

damn it!

A flash of annoyance crossed the Imperial Advisor's eyes, and he quickened his pace again, looking flustered and disheveled.

"Grand Preceptor, where are you rushing off to in such a hurry?"

A leisurely voice suddenly rang out, like a thunderclap, startling the Grand Preceptor.

The Imperial Advisor composed himself and said in a deep voice, "I have other matters to attend to, please excuse me."

Qianbian slowly walked out, dressed as a middle-aged man, with a sarcastic and cold expression.

"Grand Preceptor, please don't! We still have accounts to settle."

Upon hearing this, the Imperial Advisor's face instantly turned extremely ugly.

"You're from that side!" The Imperial Advisor said coldly, his face darkening, his expression full of certainty.

He smiled but remained silent, his eyes brimming with murderous intent: "Now that you know, do you think you can leave alive?"

The Imperial Advisor suddenly burst into laughter: "Do you think you can kill me? You should know that we're not far from the Imperial Advisor's residence. All my men are inside."

Qianbian remained unmoved, and with a slight wave of his hand, the group of lesser demons behind him stepped forward to obey the order.

"Your Excellency, is this what you meant?"

The corpses of several shadow demons were thrown in front of the Grand Preceptor, and the moment they touched the soil, they instantly vanished into nothingness, leaving not a trace.

The Imperial Advisor's face suddenly turned extremely ugly, his eyes showing some panic and fear, but mostly he remained silent.

Suddenly, he made a fierce move, and the Shadow Blade struck Qianbian with a faint green light, clearly indicating that it was poisoned.

Qianbian's expression remained unchanged. With a slight movement, he instantly dodged the shadow blade. The ice blade sliced ​​through the Grand Preceptor's clothes, tearing a hole that revealed his green skin underneath, making him look quite comical.

"A little demon who hasn't even improved dares to act recklessly. Just because you have a position doesn't mean you're all that great." Qianbian said mockingly, looking at the green-skinned creature.

With a swift change of expression, Qianbian's entire appearance transformed into that of a monster, clad in black, its form elusive and indistinct.

The Imperial Advisor felt as if the myriad transformations before him had suddenly vanished and become blurred.

Qianbian slowly smiled and said, "I'm sorry, but if you want to fight me, you'll have to see me first."

It's important to know that the Thousand Transformations is also a type of Shadow Demon, but it's not one of those Shadow Demons that have become mere bodyguards. It's a genuine Shadow Demon, capable of invisibility and transformation. Although its attack power is insufficient, its sneak attacks can easily take someone's life.

A cold glint flashed in Qianbian's eyes.

Several powerful auras were rapidly approaching from not far away. Each of them was incredibly powerful, and judging from their auras, they seemed to be mages.

Qianbian lowered his gaze and decided to end the battle quickly.

The demonic power of the two during their battle was so strong that it leaked out, attracting the attention of those people.

If those mages arrive, it will be another bloody battle. The master's order is to resolve this quickly; we cannot cause trouble now.

Having made up his mind, Qianbian withdrew his spiritual power, and his eyes became unusually evil, emitting a blue light.

The next second, the Imperial Advisor felt as if he were in complete darkness, unable to see where he came from or where the end was.

The Imperial Advisor gritted his teeth, quickly reverted to his true form, and transformed into a wolf, howling at the sky and glaring fiercely at the surrounding darkness.

Although he couldn't see the Thousand Changes, he knew that the Thousand Changes were right here.

This realization made him extremely agitated.

The Imperial Advisor began to crash into the surrounding darkness, but each time he was repelled by a powerful spiritual force.

Suddenly, the ice blade pierced its body.

The imperial advisor froze instantly, blood flowing from his abdomen, staining the land red.

Qianbian reverted to human form, watching coldly with a calm expression.

It has to be said that the Grand Preceptor's abilities are really lacking; I wonder why they would send such a person as a spy.

Seeing that the mage was about to arrive, Qianbian pursed his lips and suddenly transformed into the appearance of the Imperial Preceptor.

The monk landed and was startled to see the Imperial Preceptor. He bowed respectfully and said, "Imperial Preceptor, may I ask why you are here?"

Qianbian glanced at the mage, his gaze unusually cold: "You arrived so late, you're afraid the demon will have already escaped by the time you got here."

His furious tone prompted the group of monks to apologize hastily and send people up to clean up the mess.

Suddenly, a beam of light burst forth from the wolf demon's body and sped off into the distance.

Qianbian was too late to stop it and could only watch with an extremely grim expression as it flew further and further away.