The Good-for-Nothing Seventh Miss

Chapter 2587: Let the Tempest Strike Harder (3)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Would Shen Yanxiao really stay here and look after the house? The answer was no, of course not.

As soon as Qing Jun left with the devil soldier, Shen Yanxiao changed into a black suit and then went out as fast as possible. She arrived at Gui Jiang’s palace first and lurked there.

In Gui Jiang’s palace, the twelve devil generals all sat in the hall.

The five devil generals headed by Gui Jiang sat on the left side while the other seven devil generals headed by Yan Di sat on the right side.

Although Tian Jue and Ji Ying remained neutral, their friendship with Yan Di was still there. Naturally, they chose to support Yan Di at this time.

The atmosphere in the hall was very strange. It was a suffocating silence. Although no one was speaking from either side, Shen Yanxiao could feel that the atmosphere here today was worse than when she came yesterday.

Could it be, during her absence, the new and old generations had some arguments again?

Looking at this atmosphere, it seemed that there was only one fuse left to be blown!

After Shen Yanxiao arrived, it wasn’t long before Qing Jun came in with a black face.

The arrival of Qing Jun revealed a huge difference between the two silent parties. The five devil generals headed by Gui Jiang were very friendly when they saw Qing Jun coming. Whether they were sincere or not, they at least gave Qing Jun enough face on the surface.

However, the response of the older generation of devil generals sitting on the right made people feel particularly maddening.

The seven devil generals acted as if they had not seen Qing Jun. Each and every one of them merely took a quick glance and displayed a haughty posture.

When seeing these two responses, Qing Jun’s mental activities were expected to increase.

Shen Yanxiao found a good position for her to take a look at the overall situation.

“What’s the matter?” Qing Jun spoke in a cold voice and with a very bad tone.

Being surrounded by people without rhyme or reason, being treated with cold shoulders and standing there as if he were on trial, to be judged by the twelve devil generals… It was likely that no one would be happy in this situation.

Besides, Qing Jun was naturally very unfriendly and arrogant. He couldn’t bear this kind of insult.

“Qing Jun is really a busy man. It’s not easy to invite you.” Hei Jiao, one of the older devil generals, was the first to make a sound, and his tone was full of provocation.

Qing Jun frowned slightly.

Yan Di glanced at the devil generals present and observed their reactions one by one. After which, he said, “Qing Jun, you have been in the Underworld for a long time. Lord Satan has been very kind to you and has given you many privileges. He also allowed you to be on an equal footing with us. Through the ages, you are the only human who has received this kind of treatment. Since you have received a lot of goodwill, you should also understand what your task is. You have been researching the reincarnation technique for so long, can you finally give us the result?”

Yan Di’s voice was cold and deep, filled with a strong sense of oppression.

Even Shen Yanxiao, who was hiding in the dark, was shaken by the devil energy carried in Yan Di’s voice.

It was no wonder that he could become the first leader of the old generation of devil generals. This strength was really terrifying. He just spoke casually, but the devil energy mixed in his voice already hurt her ears.

Shen Yanxiao did not believe that Yan Di hadn’t asked Gui Jiang about the progress of Qing Jun’s research after being here for so long. Yet he was still asking questions right here and now, which definitely had another purpose.

What surprised Shen Yanxiao even more was that Qing Jun’s position in the Underworld was so high that he could be on an equal footing with the devil generals! It was no wonder that Gui Jiang and others were polite to Qing Jun on the surface.

“It’s not finished yet.” Qing Jun’s brows slightly wrinkled. Yan Di’s words made him uncomfortable. He always mentioned the kindness of the Devil God to him and belittled him like a worm on the ground.

“Not yet?” Yan Di’s eyes narrowed slightly, and his sharp eyes looked frightening..