Imperial Palace.
Taiji Hall.
Two palace maids hastily brought in chairs and placed them behind the Demon King in a mysterious robe.
"Then, many thanks to the Prince Pingjian of Great Xia!" the Demon King in the mysterious robe said casually, then sat down directly with a natural demeanor, yet exuding an aura of grandeur and majesty.
The hall fell into silence for a moment.
At this moment, Ji Xuan's calm gaze fell on Bai Li, the princess of the Demon Country, then swept over to the sitting Demon King in the mysterious robe.
"The Demon Country's delegation has come from afar, unprecedentedly accompanied by a Demon King. Besides presenting gifts, you must have some objective. Please speak openly."
Bai Li raised her ice-blue eyes, locked eyes with Ji Xuan for a moment, then stood up.
She bowed once again: "Our country has indeed come with a request, a matter that concerns the Demon Country and also the stability of Great Xia."
