Jun Jitian was finally completely enraged, and suddenly stood up, exuding a strong killing intent.

In an instant, the entire Tianmei Temple seemed to be crumbling, about to collapse.

However, Di Mingjun, who was directly impacted by the storm, seemed to be totally unaware, and didn't even consider this killing intent.

His gaze patrolled the venue, and finally his pupils shrank suddenly and fell on one of them.

Elder Minwei saw that he was so arrogant, and couldn't help being really angry: "Emperor, if you don't want to marry a princess, what kind of heavenly charm feast are you going to participate in? Do you play with our demons?"

Everyone in the demons also glared at the extreme domain.

The atmosphere was tense for a while.

But the spiritual cultivation that recovered from the shock, felt that this was a matter of course.

Yeah!

Who is Emperor Jijun?

How could he snatch a woman from other men?

If there are really women in this world who are admired by the emperor, and they don’t want to marry, how can they hold a celestial banquet?

However, since the emperor didn't want to marry the princess of the demon clan, why did he come to attend the Tianmei Banquet?

Di Mingjun seemed unaware of the anger of the demons and Jun's killing intent. He slowly rolled up his sleeves, and then said quietly: "This Jun is here to find someone."

After he finished speaking, he straddled his long legs, and in an instant he came to the long table next to him.

Di Mingjun's expression was cold and frosty, but there was a violent storm hidden in the icy blue eyes.

With a raised hand, he pulled up the young man sitting at the table and pulled it into his arms.

The man's voice was cold, magnetic, and with a faint anger: "Didn't I let you wait for me? Why did you come to the Tianmei Banquet? You want to marry a princess so much?!"

Mu Yan was shackled tightly in her arms by the man, her nose was lingering with the clear breath that the man was familiar with, and the man's suppressed anger echoed in her ears.

Her head is a little dizzy.

Is there something wrong with this?

Mu Yan struggled, broke free of the man's embrace, looked up at him, and asked in a voice that only two people could hear: "Di Mingjun, do you know who I am?"

Di Mingjun heard this sentence as a different meaning.

Is this reminding him that the boy is a candidate for the demon princess's consort?

The depressing storm under Emperor Mingjue's eyes almost started a prairie fire.

"You don't need to remind me, I also know that you want to marry a demon princess."

"Then also look at it, if you have a master, you will marry or not!!"

Mu Yan: "..."

Wait a minute, was it the way she met Di Mingjun wrong?

Why didn't she understand every word Di Mingjun said after the reunion began?

Mu Yan's silence was taken as a default by Di Mingjun.

His jealousy and anger surged in his heart, suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled the boy to sit down.

The chair prepared by the Mozu is very large, and it is very loose and comfortable to sit alone, but if it is replaced by two people, it becomes especially crowded and ambiguous.

Mu Yan struggled to change her position, but her waist was tightly held by the man's powerful palm. The burning of her palm seemed to seep in through the thin clothes, and the hot skin of her whole body seemed to burn.

What the hell is Di Mingjun, this bastard?

A lot of people, she is dressed in men's clothing, doesn't this make her the focus of everyone?

and many more!

Mu Yan suddenly realized that there was no need for any ambiguous actions.

From the moment Di Mingjun walked towards her, the eyes of the entire Tianmei Hall had been focused on her.

Whether it is from the extreme domain, the demon clan, or the Quartet spiritual cultivation, everyone's expressions are more awkward, but there is a huge wave in their hearts.