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In a fit of rage, Di Xiao Wan sends another series of slaps across that hateful face, causing it turn into a bulging mess of purplish bruises that oddly resembled a pig’s face.

“Move!” When the demon princess wanted to send more punishments along the way after two more heavy stomps, she was interrupted when Di Cang’s cold gloomy voice came from behind.

Going stiff at the sound, Qing Xue raises that head in hopeful surprise. I just knew His Majesty isn’t so heartless. He’s defending me so he must have feelings for me!

“Sire, I am fine so don’t blame the princess…” Struggling to support that aching body, the snake attempts to make a shy and embarrassed face. However, what she managed to force out resembled nothing of a tempting beauty, only a repulsive and disgusted face of a dead person.

And as a final blow to shatter that illusion in this stupid bitch’s head, Di Cang’s next wave of the hand summons an electrifying cage out of thin air and thrust it downwards. Terrific screams promptly escaped the lung of the snake caused by those jolting bolts.

“Ahh!” Out of fear for her life, the woman heavily rattles the cage to no avail: “Let me out of here!”

As if to meet that plea, the bars ignited as surge of currents blew those fingers back and forced the snake to back off again.

Bolt after bolt, lightning after lightning, the execution of cindering thunder kept smashing down no matter the cries for help. In the end, what remained was nothing more than a charred creature of undiscernible image. It doesn’t move because of the excruciating pain.

“I will not say it for a second time, who was impersonating me while I was away?”

“It’s…” The remaining flicker of light in Qing Xue’s pupil finally dies away. Just as her tongue’s about to spill the bean on the man due to intense horror in her heart, a light voice once again came from the outside and cut in on the commotion.

“It seems that something big has indeed taken place in the White Moon Palace. Someone mind piecing me in on what’s going on here?”

It was a man wearing a moon colored robe of silvery white. Matched that with the fairy like smile, the air he gave off was a gentle breeze independent of this world.

The first to cry out had to be Di Xiao Wan for she immediately recognizes the voice: “State Teacher, my sister-in-law and nephew is missing, whoohoo~”

Arching his brow at the news, the man known as State Teacher slowly came before Di Cang and made a genuine smile: “Sire, I’ve been in closed door training lately so I’m not so up to date on the situation. Mind telling me some more details so I can help in search of Her Highness?”

In this palace of the Demon Realm, only this charismatic man could gain some level of respect before the king.

Retracting some of his bloodthirst from the eyes, Di Cang reverts back to his calm demeanour. “Before that, I want to ask State Teacher one question. Do you know of a method to forge one’s scent? If so, how would we go about finding this impersonator?”

The State Teacher suddenly breaks out into a hearty laugh at the question: “It seems I’ve been discovered. I did use a special method to forge a substitute for you several hundred years ago. This individual is meant to be used against God when the time comes. Aside from me, no one is able to differentiate the difference int hat person, including those from the Celestial Realm and God himself. But Sire, how did you come to learn of the substitute?”

Not letting the idiot say another word, Di Cang was done and directly sent the heaviest punch he could muster across the ignorant bastard’s face.

Dumbfounded by the sudden assault, the State Teacher looks up from the floor after falling from the blow. What met his eyes were the furious gaze of the king who was seething with rage.

“So it was you!” Di Cang’s fist continues to make a crunching sound due to the intense anger he felt.