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A few moments after Feng Xia and Jiao Qingtu left.

A majestic will suddenly swept over from the depths of the Demon Divine Palace. This aura was so transcendent that all the demon beasts that sensed it, including the Lion King, trembled from head to toe.

It did not suppress one's cultivation, but it was a sense of natural pressure pressing down on the depths of one's soul, and it caused one to be helpless against the impulse to worship it.

"Your Highness the Holy Son…"

The Lion King transformed into a dignified middle-aged man with golden curly hair. He knelt on one knee in the direction of the Demon Divine Palace. "May I ask why Your Highness is so angry?"

He was still a demon king, so he could sense the will very clearly.

Therefore, the Lion King had already sensed that the shocking anger in the will emanated by the Holy Son was like an erupting volcano with lava flowing across the ground, as if it wanted to burn all living beings to ashes.