Inside the Demon Palace, the traitors and the party feathers of the Foreign Races had been thoroughly cleansed by Xuan Li and Xuan Ming, and the Demon Race regained control of the Demon Palace.
The Demon Emperor, under the care of Mei Ji, was also gradually awakening.
"Father!"
"Lord Demon Emperor!"
Mei Ji, Xuan Li, and Xuan Ming were all extremely excited.
"Sigh!"
But after a moment of bewilderment, the Demon Emperor suddenly sighed sorrowfully, seemingly too ashamed to face them, displaying a look of embarrassment.
He, the sovereign of the Demon Realm, had actually been played like a puppet, and his daughter and subordinates had witnessed it.
A lifetime of glory, destroyed in an instant.
Mei Ji, with her meticulous mind, naturally understood what was on her father's mind and immediately consoled him, "Father, you were just influenced by that despicable person, don't worry about it!"
