But the level of those monsters is not high, let alone the existence of the Demon King.
The Demon King is already equivalent to the Mysterious Immortal Realm in the human race. He already has spiritual wisdom, can speak human words, and practice human skills.
If a monster of this level were to be found in the market, it would be a priceless treasure and would even be snatched by major forces.
Princess Pingyang immediately said coquettishly: "Wuchen, why didn't you give me such a good thing earlier?"
Wuchen looked as usual and said:
"Your Highness, this snake was just captured by the poor monk. This snake is too ferocious and is only suitable for killing. If Your Highness likes it, the poor monk can bring a docile one another day."
The tone of these words was full of endless confidence.
The eyes of several noble ladies around him were shining brightly, and their gazes towards Wuchen became hot.
This Wuchen is not only handsome, but the most important thing is that he is extremely powerful. He is a peerless strong man.
A man with strong cultivation and quite handsome appearance has a fatal attraction for many women present.
Princess Pingyang’s eyes shined brightly:
"Those docile plush toys are only liked by those yellow-haired girls. I like this bloodthirsty and violent one. Wake it up and let me see what it is capable of!"
Wuchen smiled faintly and flicked the iron cage with his finger.
I saw the golden-scaled giant snake in the iron cage suddenly awakening, its dark green eyes exuding a bloodthirsty light.
It suddenly let out a shocking roar, like a dragon roaring with murderous intent.
Many servants of the Princess Mansion who were standing around, seeing this momentum, stepped aside one after another, not daring to get close at all.
On the other side of the competition stage, Bai Yifan's face suddenly turned pale.
He turned his head and gritted his teeth in the direction of the cruise ship: "Master Wuchen, you promised to let my sister go as long as I win!"
The battle just now had left Bai Yifan exhausted.
However, when he thought of his sister whose life or death was uncertain, Bai Yifan struggled to stand up again and let out a childish cry.
Wuchen clasped his hands together and sneered: "You haven't met the conditions yet, how can you ask this poor monk to take you to see your sister?"
"You fool me!"
Bai Yifan roared, his heart furious to the extreme.
At first, the Bai family siblings ascended from the lower world and lost contact with Lu Yu. Fortunately, although Dahei was unreliable, he was also kind-hearted and took the two siblings into his house.
Unexpectedly one day, Bai Qiaoqiao was captured and taken away by a demon cultivator. Bai Yifan realized something was wrong and quickly reported it to the government.
Unfortunately, the government did not find Bai Qiaoqiao's whereabouts for a long time. In desperation, Bai Yifan had to leave the mansion and search for himself.
The world is vast, and looking for someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Bai Yifan searched for a long time before he found any clues, and finally learned that the demon cultivator died at the hands of Master Wuchen.
So Bai Yifan looked for Master Wuchen, but was deceived by his hypocritical appearance. When he arrived at the princess's house, his cultivation was immediately blocked and he became a war slave.
Wuchen promised that as long as Lu Yu could defeat everything on the competition stage, he would be allowed to see his sister.
Now, Bai Yifan has killed five monsters on the competition stage, which can be said to have exhausted his strength to the extreme.
"The poor monk is not playing tricks on you. As long as you kill this snake, the poor monk will allow your sister and brother to be free."
Wuchen put his hands together and looked cheerful.