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Ignoring the murderous gazes coming his way, Di Cang’s momentum abruptly turned dark and heavy as he observes the chained girl at the pole, which caused the latter to release the waterfall of tears from the sobbing eyes.

“My love, I am your Yan’er. Quickly get me out of this place, woohooo. This witch really wants to murder me!”

Di Cang didn’t respond to those pleas, only staring down at the female with his expressionless face like he was thinking about something.

This directly roused another series of cries from the prisoner: “Did you forget? You promised to whisk me away from this Hell Domain and spend the rest of our lives together. You said you will forever love me for the rest of your life, so hurry and take me away, okay?”

That finally made the demon king move as his robe flapped against the breeze.

In reality, Monarch Willow had a very complicated feeling about the scenario she herself orchestrated. However, that emotion got instantly squashed once Di Cang got close enough to reach out with his hand. Instead of pacifying the chained prisoner, the demon king discharged a blast and completely blew both the girl and pole away in a cannonball fashion.

Naturally a stunned silence veiled over the entire yard and the occupants currently standing inside it. Of the most dumbfounded had to be Mo Xin Yan who expected the worst there. But one thing’s clear though – no one knew why Di Cang did this and what he meant by it.

Isn’t he here for this white lotus flower?

Why did he injure her with his own hands?

Is this his way of repenting before the monarch to show his resolve?

In contrast to the bewilderment and shock of the onlookers, Willow’s complexion had gotten deathly pale with panic beaming out of those eyes. She couldn’t even utter a single word and only stammered an incoherent mess.

“You think that if you find a woman to impersonate her, I wouldn’t know she’s not Yan’er?” Di Cang’s menacing gaze locked onto the monarch who stumbled back a step under that intensity, “Although I can’t remember her looks, but… I will never mistake her for someone else! She is not Yan’er, and she doesn’t deserve to go by that name!”

Willow’s face almost bled tears of blood after that statement.

Why……

He had clearly lost his memory.

Yet he’s still able to determine it’s not her?

“Di Cang…” Willow starts cackling softly, “If it was before, I might not have been your opponent… But you seem to have forgotten that your injuries have not recovered yet. You cannot beat me… Today, even if you don’t want to, you must marry me and enter the bedroom!”

Since he disagreed, she won’t mind using rough tactics and forcing the issue.