Rebirth: My Master is the Dragon Prince

The black air wrapped Ye Fengci as he entered a palace, and he was placed steadily on a couch with exquisite patterns. A strange fragrance slowly wafted out from a golden incense burner nearby, and the calming effect of the incense gradually calmed Ye Fengci's irritable heart.

After lying there for a while, he woke up. When he opened his eyes, he found himself in a completely unfamiliar environment. There was no one there. No matter how strong the calming incense was, it couldn't calm his heart.

"You damn devil,"

Ye Fengci patted the stone door, but it was made by the devil himself, just to punish the disobedient devils. No matter how hard he chopped with a knife or an axe, he couldn't move it at all.

However, it is a real palace, with countless gold, silver, jade and other rare treasures. The screen in front of the bed is embroidered with golden silk.

The Demon Lord suddenly appeared behind Ye Fengci and said, "Don't even think about leaving. Once you enter here, it will be difficult to escape."

The Demon Lord casually picked up a piece of jade beside him and admired it. "Look at how I treat you. I give you such a good place to live. Think about it, in the Three Realms today, where else can you be as good to me? Just stay in the Demon Realm and don't think about the impossible."

"You damn devil, I want to get out," Ye Fengci dragged his injured leg and was about to chop him, but the devil used a little spiritual power to tie up his legs.

"Be obedient and suffer less."

"Where are the others?"

"You mean His Highness?"

The Demon Lord smiled mysteriously and moved closer. "He doesn't want you anymore and has returned to his dragon clan."

"You're talking nonsense, he can't possibly leave," Ye Fengci suddenly flew into a rage, picking up whatever was nearby and smashing it, not caring what it was, he threw it around in a rage. The Demon Lord folded his arms and watched calmly, as if what Ye Fengci broke was just an ordinary teacup.

There are innumerable treasures in the Demon Palace. The Demon Lord is the same as Xie Jingshu. No matter how many of his treasures are broken, he will not feel sad.

"You have the blood of the demon god flowing in your body. He should have known this a long time ago. The gods and demons have always had a grudge against each other. It is normal for him to avoid you. Moreover, you are a demon who has been stripped of his god status."

Ye Fengci was still smashing, "I don't believe in the devil, let me out, I want to see."

The Demon Lord was still calm despite the mess on the ground, occasionally lifting his legs to avoid the falling glass, "Don't even think about leaving yet, my brother. By the way, my name is Yun Ye, why don't you change your surname to Yun too?"

"Go away, go away," Ye Fengci smashed the treasure again while speaking, but the Demon Lord didn't even blink, "You can smash as much as you like."

"Devil, I'm going to kill you,"

"Killing my brother? That's a heinous crime," the Demon Lord said the last sentence and then completely disappeared in front of Ye Fengci. Ye Fengci smashed it again and tried to chop the door with a knife, but it was a failure as expected.

He had been locked up by the Demon Lord in a fantasy place that only the Demon Lord's confidants knew about. No one could find this place. He was tired and lay there gasping for breath.

"Damn demon," Ye Fengci covered his leg, the pain was so severe that he fainted from the pain.

"Master, I want it, Master,"

In his distress, he called out Xie Jingshu's name. His master finally gave him a chance to start over. He couldn't stay here. He had to stay with Xie Jingshu.

He kept fainting because of the pain, and woke up several times because of his thoughts about Xie Jingshu. He kept saying Xie Jingshu's name in his half-awake and half-asleep state.

The Demon Lord also brought a demon doctor to treat Ye Fengci's leg injury. He sat aside with his arms folded, "How is he? Will he die?"

The magic doctor said, "He won't die, but he will suffer for a long time. Some of his wounds are so deep that the bones can be seen. He needs to be stitched up."

The Demon Lord waved his hand, "Just don't let him die of pain." The Demon Doctor took out a sharpened animal bone, quenched it with fire and disinfected it, and sutured the wound with silk. Ye Fengci groaned in pain.

The Demon Lord walked up to him and pinched Ye Fengci's face, "I'll teach you a lesson. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll sew your mouth shut."

Ye Fengci did not react. The magic doctor used elixir to relieve his pain, so that the pain would not be so intense, but he still could not control his shaking.

The Demon Lord didn't even blink, he thought this treatment method was very novel, he had never seen it before. The bone needles, which were cut into the thickness of fish bones, pierced the flesh little by little, and the Demon Lord watched with great interest.

After the magic doctor sewed up the wound, he gave the Demon Lord a few words and left. The Demon Lord pulled up a strand of Ye Fengci's hair and looked at it with interest.

"It's really interesting," the Demon Lord watched for a while and then left the palace. If Ye Fengci saw him, he would probably have to make trouble for a while, and it would be even more troublesome if the wound sutured by the Demon Doctor was torn again.

Little did he know that Ye Fengci was awakened by the pain. Seeing the endless palace all around him and no sign of Xie Jingshu, he ran around and hacked around like a headless fly.

After the clanging of the bells, the hall returned to peace. For the first time, Ye Fengci felt the collapse of Xie Jingshu in that life when he was imprisoned by him. This could drive a person crazy.

He knocked on the door weakly, "Master, Master, I want to go out, I want to go out, let me out."

I shouted until my throat was hoarse and I could hardly make a sound. Just as my vision was turning black and I was about to faint, the door was forcibly broken open to the size of half my body.

Xie Jingshu leaned half of his body inside and saw Ye Fengci lying on the ground bleeding. He reached out to pull him, "Ye Fengci, get up, let's go."

Ye Fengci didn't hear clearly the first time. When Xie Jingshu's voice became louder, Ye Fengci forced himself to open his eyes. The concentration of the tranquilizing incense was increased several times by the Demon Lord.

Ye Fengci was not only in pain, but also wanted to sleep, and he had no strength to move. Xie Jingshu simply came in and just touched Ye Fengci's hand.

The Demon Lord appeared behind them silently. Xie Jingshu felt a strong demonic aura and looked up to see the Demon Lord. "Why are you here?"

The Demon Lord came here after just a few words with Ye Fengci. The Demon Lord said, "The six realms are peaceful now, and I have nothing to do. I have plenty of time to accompany my brother."

Ye Fengci said, "Demon, who is your brother?" The Demon King shook his head.

"Don't be so wishful thinking. He won't like you." Having been in the love field for many years, the Demon Lord could see at a glance that Ye Fengci's eyes were filled with deep affection for Xie Jingshu; while Xie Jingshu's eyes were more evasive, complicated, and even a little fearful, which was unbelievable.

Ye Fengci ignored the injury on his leg and ran towards Xie Jingshu, "Master," he shouted while trying to get closer to Xie Jingshu, but was restrained by the Demon Lord's spiritual power.

"Let me go, you devil, or I'll kill you."

In order to prevent the newly sewn thread from being touched during the pulling, the Demon Lord tied up both of his legs.

Xie Jingshu immediately used his spiritual power to wrap Ye Fengci up and brought him to his side. The two were equally matched. Ye Fengci first approached the Demon Lord and then approached Xie Jingshu.

"Demon, let me go," the two of them were in a tug-of-war, and Ye Fengci was hurt by the two powerful spiritual powers. He hugged his legs in pain.

"Demon, I'm going to kill you," the blood on his leg flowed out again, the demon said, "Wait until your leg is healed, otherwise I don't want a disabled brother."

"You are the crippled one," the Demon Lord tied his legs tightly, "Wait, I will let the Demon Doctor sew your mouth shut."

Seeing that he was in danger, Xie Jingshu had no choice but to let him go. The Demon Lord didn’t look like he would fight with Ye Fengci. “The Demon Lord plans to tie my disciple up for life?”

Even though Ye Fengci was trapped on the couch, his eyes never left Xie Jingshu, "Master,"

"Don't shout anymore. Just stay here and wait for five hundred years before you become the Demon Lord." The Demon Lord didn't seem to be joking at all.