Chapter 347 - The Demon Kings Treasury (2/2)

A huge stone door which was situated within a brick wall stood in front of them. On top of it many different types of defensive arrays were set up. Lonemoon observed those arrays for awhile and immediately undid all of them.

There was a loud crash. The stone door opened up toward them. Immediately, they felt a cold aura floating out toward them from inside. It brought with it remnants of demonic Qi. Afterall, this was a treasury of a demon. They guessed that there must have been many demonic artifacts lying inside of it.

Lonemoon instructed Yu Hong to set up the defensive arrays once again before walking into the treasury. It was huge. There were all sorts of strange treasures stored up inside of it. Some looked extremely old and did not even look valuable.

The strange thing was that there were not only demonic weapons inside the treasury. There were also weapons that would have been useful to immortals. Granted, there were only a very few of the latter type of treasures and they were all set apart on the right side of the treasury. The strange thing was that these immortal weapons were placed very neatly on the right side, while the other weapons were scattered all around the treasury. There was also a protective array set up around the immortal weapons. Inside the array were things like ribbons, fans, hairpins, and accessories that only women used. It was obvious who Little Black was setting these aside for.

Yu Hong’s heart jumped as she lowered her gaze. She walked toward the weapons and moved to pick one of them up. She read the little words written beside the items: Kiss Madam Little Hong.

She tightened her grip on her sword and felt a sudden urge to destroy all of these items.

“I did not think you would have chased me all the way here.” They heard a familiar voice from out of nowhere. With a certain determination, the voice said, “Give it up. Those are the things I have prepared for Little Hong. I will never give you the dowry!”

Shen Ying, “…”

Lonemoon, “…”

Yi Qing: “…”

Yu Hong: “…”

Immediately, a sword flew toward the group of them.

“Little Black?” Yu Hong could not help but call out.

A black figure rushed out with a much faster speed than the sword did. There was a thud as the sword flew back toward the black figure. Yet, he looked like he did not even feel the impact of it. He turned around and hugged the person in front of him.

“Little Hong? It really is you!” The black figure clung on tightly to Yu Hong. “This is great. You’re finally here. I’ve missed you so much. I knew you would remember that I’m here.”

“You’re… alright?” Yu Hong asked dazedly, unable to believe that he was standing right before her.

“I’m alright, I’m alright. I’ve just been stuck in this mystic realm.” Little Black tightened his hold on Yu Hong. “I’m so glad that you’re here. This way, I can finally marry you. Little Hong, I really missed you…” He immediately kissed her lips.

The audience beside them: “…”

“Heh!” Lonemoon cleared his throat, interrupting the display of their romance.

Little Black started and finally noticed the three of them. “Eh, Little Hong, you’ve brought people into-”

Before he could finish, Shen Ying raised her hand out of habit and greeted, “Hey! Little Black!”

He trembled.

The next moment…

Both of his legs turned to jelly, and he fell to his knees.