At that time, Xiao Lan had just been born not long ago, and the Fengyue Demon Emperor suppressed the urge to kill him, only allowing him a glance before impatiently driving him away.
Now, looking again, Zhou Guanwu's long dead heart unexpectedly had a slight ripple—this was Zhou Guanwu's daughter!
"Do you want to die?"
At this moment, a chilling voice sounded in Zhou Guanwu's ear.
He turned and looked, the smile on his face gradually fading, "I hope you have been well, Lord Fengyue Demon Emperor."
Arriving demons were the Fengyue Demon Emperor in a striking red dress, her expression murderous.
She stared intensely at Zhou Guanwu, her golden eyes filled with killing intent, her red lips lightly parting:
"Are you courting death?"
Despite saying this, while the Fengyue Demon Emperor spoke, her surrounding demon energy enveloped the palace where Xiao Lan was, preventing her from hearing the sound or seeing things she shouldn't.