Chapter 1525: They Might Be Holding My Funeral!

Chapter 1525: Chapter 1525: They Might Be Holding My Funeral!

The Dark Demon Domain occupied nearly one-third of the entire Dark Demon World’s territory, backed by another branch of Slaughtering Spirit Mountain, Sword Mountain, and facing the Dark Demon Plains. Dark Demon City was once the capital of the entire Dark Demon World, the most magnificent and prosperous city within the Dark Demon Domain. However, that changed when the Spirit God Clan sent people to establish the Spirit Realm here, and powerful beings from Different Time and Space established the Otherworldly Evil Domain, and Dark Demon City was no longer the capital of the whole Dark Demon World.

But, Dark Demon City had a powerful defense formation pattern passed down from ancient times. When the demon god created this space, although he was in a life-and-death situation and some aspects were not well considered, he tried his best to provide for his people. He probably also worried about the possibility of forces invading this land, so he built a formidable city defense formation pattern above Dark Demon City.

A saying was passed down in the Dark Demon World, “As long as Dark Demon City stands, demonic cultivators shall never perish.”

The strength of Dark Demon City’s protective formation pattern was evident.

At this moment, the Domain Lord’s Mansion was turned into a sea of white, with white cloths hanging everywhere, white lanterns, and everyone coming and going in mourning clothes. A sound of mourning came through the air, and occasionally one could hear heart-wrenching wails coming from within the mansion.

“Has something happened to your family?” Chen Fei asked, uneasy. It was indeed a troubled autumn, and he had thought he might be able to live peacefully in the Dark Demon Domain. Unexpectedly, he had chanced upon someone’s death in the Domain Lord’s Mansion.

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Zhu Shu riding the Snow Wolf hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, and looked toward the door of the Domain Lord’s Mansion with a big white flower above it, “Perhaps they are conducting my funeral!”

“Oh!”

Chen Fei responded, then suddenly raised his voice, “What did you say? Aren’t you still alive?”

Beiting Huang’s gaze was directed toward the dark lacquered wooden coffin inside the door, his tone sounding somewhat icy and merciless, “Zhu Shu, even the news of the deaths of the Four Great Protectors after being pursued by the people of the Otherworldly Evil Domain hasn’t reached the Dark Demon Domain yet, but news of your death has. There’s something very unusual about this. Your family is in mourning, but your sister is leading patrols outside of Dark Demon City. Think for yourself, what is her purpose in patrolling? Maybe she swung that whip at you because she didn’t want you to come back.”

Nobody spoke; their thought processes, though half a beat slower than Beiting Huang’s, didn’t mean they were foolish. They all came to a realization and couldn’t help but feel some sympathy for Zhu Shu.

Long Tian stepped forward, patted Zhu Shu’s shoulder, “Your father still likes you a lot, and that’s enough. You can’t expect everyone to like you. Cheer up!”

Zhu Shu’s eyes brimmed with tears; he looked up to the sky, forcefully repressing the tears back into his eyes, “I have no regrets. I am thankful to the Young Master, for he has guided me onto a different path in life.”

Long Tian also sighed deeply, “Indeed, the Young Master is a truly remarkable person!”

This group of people sped from the city gate to the Domain Lord’s Mansion, their speed dazzling the onlookers on the streets, making their heads spin. Only when the people following them caught up did they clearly see the entire group and couldn’t help but marvel – who were these people? Were they coming to attack the Domain Lord’s Mansion?

Only when someone recognized Zhu Shu did the crowd breathe a sigh of relief.

“The Young Master has come back! It’s actually the Young Master who has come back!”

“Heavens! Wasn’t it said that the Young Master had died? This, this, this is really… what to do?”

“Who is the malicious person who said our Young Master was dead? The Young Master is still well and alive!”

Meanwhile, inside the Domain Lord’s Mansion, a roar that pierced the heavens erupted, “Stop crying, all of you stop crying! I’ve said before, my Shu’er would not die. You all throw these out, burn them all, don’t let me see any of this!”

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