Zhou Wenbin smiled slightly and then said, "Since Xuan’Er insists on doing this, your second uncle will make the arrangements! You all should go back and rest for now, and once everything is ready, I will send someone to call you!"

Lin Feng, Meng Ji, and Ling’er returned to Meng Ji’s original room, where a faint scent of osmanthus filled the air, giving a refreshing feeling. "Princess, Zhou Wenbin is really not a decent person at all. He actually wants to seize your position. Now, most of the people in the Demon Realm are on his side, and very few support you. Ling’er is worried that something might really happen this time," Ling’er said.

"Soldiers will come to block them, and water will come to cover the earth. There’s nothing to worry about. This time, I also want to see who is still loyal to my father. This way, we can clean up the house. The Demon Realm doesn’t need such people living in it now," Meng Ji said blandly.

Ling’er was immediately startled: "Princess, you mustn’t! How can you, now being weak, compete against them? Especially when Zhou Wenbin has already reached the Seventh Layer of the Saint Martial Realm strength, he is unrivaled in the Demon Realm. I think this matter needs careful consideration."

"Hehe, Ling’er, you’ll know when the time comes. Don’t worry about anything else. I and your young master are a bit tired, so you can leave first. Don’t let anyone disturb me without reason," Meng Ji said.

After Ling’er reluctantly left the room, Meng Ji sat directly on the bed and said to Lin Feng, "Lin Feng, how is my boudoir? Isn’t it much prettier than that of the Green Frost Sect?"

"Hehe, Xuan’Er, your real intent is elsewhere," Lin Feng laughed.

At this time, in a secret chamber, Zhou Wenbin was sitting on a chair playing with a green porcelain bottle. The two elders who went to meet Meng Ji with him were also present, "Did anything happen after Meng Ji returned to her room?"

"To disgrace the dignity of our Demon Realm, this princess’s title must be abolished. It’s good that she came back this time, so we can directly make her give up the inheritance rights to the Demon Lord and let the Demon Lord officially become the true Demon Lord," said another elder.

Zhou Wenbin glanced at the two elders and said, "You two hold high positions and power in our Demon Realm. With your support, why worry about big matters not being accomplished? Once I truly become the Demon Lord, I will not treat you two unfairly. The Elder Council meeting later will trouble you two."

"Rest assured, Demon Lord, this is just a small matter. After we remove that vile woman’s title of princess, the first ones I will kill are that pretty boy and Ling’er, that wretched maid!" the elder angrily said.

"You can do as you wish then, but be cautious in everything. Meng Ji dares to return alone, so she may have some secrets we cannot know about. That young man is not simple either. I just tested his strength but couldn’t see through him. Do you understand what I mean?" Zhou Wenbin said.

"Do you mean that this young man’s strength is higher than yours? That can’t be true. I think you might have been mistaken. Even if he practiced from birth, his power couldn’t exceed that of the Demon Lord. Shall I send someone to test him?" another elder said.

"There is no rush in this matter. After the meeting, the truth will come out. You can fight or kill as you please then, I will not interfere. But keep Meng Ji alive; such a beautiful woman would be a pity not to enjoy," Zhou Wenbin said with a wicked smile.

"But Meng Ji is already... Why treat her like that, Demon Lord? There are prettier women in the Demon Race. After this matter is settled, I will personally find some unparalleled women for you. If necessary, we can snatch a few from the Human Race," the elder said.

"Hahaha! Excellent, excellent!" Zhou Wenbin laughed heartily.

Lin Feng and Meng Ji stopped their great battle after more than an hour, mainly considering Meng Ji’s discomfort, "Lin Feng, you are indeed too powerful. It’s a blessing to be your woman!"

"Xuan’Er, don’t say that. This time, watch how I eliminate the traitors in the Demon Realm for you. I will also give them a big surprise, after which I’ll slay them," Lin Feng laughed.

"What surprise?" Meng Ji asked, knowing that the surprise Lin Feng mentioned must be extraordinary.

After Meng Ji finished dressing, soon Ling’er’s voice came from outside, "Princess, the meeting has been arranged, just waiting for you and the young master to attend."

"Hmm, got it!" Meng Ji softly responded.

At this moment, the main hall of the Prince’s Mansion was already packed with people. Zhou Wenbin sat at the highest seat, with the two elders sitting in the first row below him. Approximately twenty people filled the hall, including a woman about forty, whose appearance was still rather handsome.

The people in the hall were currently chattering about Meng Ji bringing back a Human Race youth this time,

The crowd had been waiting for a long time without seeing Meng Ji appear, causing some agitation, especially among the two elders sitting above. One of them couldn’t help but angrily say, "What a big shot Meng Ji thinks she is, making us wait here for so long. Such shameless and disgraceful conduct makes her unworthy of being our Demon Race’s princess."