"Hahaha, Qingmingzi Fellow Daoist, we have been eagerly waiting for you!" As soon as Li Qingming appeared at the entrance of Lingxiao Palace, Di Jun greeted him with hearty laughter.
The rest of the great powers of the Demon Race in the hall also stood up from their seats. They had to stand; this person was too significant to provoke, such that even the Western Two Saints feared him.
Li Qingming smiled and bowed to everyone, saying, "Your Majesties and fellow ministers had to wait for me alone, it is indeed my fault!"
Di Jun quickly supported Li Qingming, saying, "Fellow Daoist, your words are too heavy! Without your help, the Four Seas would have fallen into others' hands long ago. We have long lives, what harm is there in spending a little more time?"
Li Qingming laughed heartily, "You and I are both of the Demon Race, isn't it too detached to shirk each other?"
