Chapter 363 - Mutual Help Between Planes (1/2)

Shen Ying looked up at him, before turning to Lonemoon at the side. “Father Niu, help him out.” I’m not free.

Lonemoon’s mouth twitched, before he turned to walk in that direction. The fake Demon King who was still holding the man showed a little tightened expression. After a while, his hand fell as though he gave up. They already returned to the range of the plane and the assistant powers of Lonemoon naturally returned. They were completely powerless to resist.

Lonemoon made a slight grab and that purple gas which trapped the Godfiend disappeared immediately. Only then did he walk over holding the man.

In the next moment, the people who were originally fiercely fighting each other already sat around the same table eating dinner. To put it more accurately, Shen Ying was eating alone, while Lonemoon rolled his eyes, and Hong Meng and that fake Demon King watched with a blank expression. Godfiend could only stand, and around a dozen people lay unconscious on the ground.

For a time, the sound of Shen Ying’s chopsticks, and occasionally the sound of Chef’s footsteps as he went about delivering dishes, were the only sounds in the Divine Realm.

And the rest somehow just watched Shen Ying finish her meal in silence, with a blankness in their minds and even a slight hunger in their stomach.

A certain person only stopped with a loud burp when all the dishes on the table had disappeared. Chef had already tidied up the table fast and placed fruit and tea onto it.

With a thought, he changed the rectangular table to a round table with a hand seal, added a chair at the side for himself, and kindly handed over a stool to Godfiend who remained standing.

Godfiend’s mouth twitched as he sat down. He appeared much shorter than the rest immediately. The larger half of his body was below the table, and only a miserable head showed above the table.

Godfiend, “…” Yi Qing did this intentionally, right? Absolutely!

“We can start.” Shen Ying nibbled at a fruit in her hand and said with a completely casual look. “Tell us about those indescribable anecdotes between Godfiend and all of you?”

Yi Qing: “…”

Lonemoon, “…”

The Godfiend: “…”

Although he did have some irreconcilable feud with these people, how come he felt that there was something weird about this question of Big Boss?

The other two actually snorted, and their looks towards them were full of disdain. After a long while, that person called Hong Meng said, “As the manager, how can you not be clear about the grievances between us!”

“I’m not clear.” Shen Ying’s head tilted. Just say, okay?

“You…” The other party seemed even angrier. “Kill us if you want to. What do you want with us, with such pretenses?” With that said their looks seemed as if fire was going to emerge from their eyes. They restrained themselves with a few deep breaths, turned around and spoke no more. As though they couldn’t bother to say another word.

Shen Ying’s mouth twitched. Were they going to start on obsolete plots that couldn’t bear listening?