Chapter 564 462: Oh No! Jing Ci

The City Lord's Mansion of Xianhu City.

Dancers in vibrant red dresses twirled gracefully amidst the banquet.

Maids from the City Lord's Mansion bustled about, weaving between the seats with trays of wine and food.

At the head of the banquet sat the City Lord of Xianhu City.

On his left and right were the representatives of Xianhu City's four most prominent families.

Seated after them were the leading figures from all walks of life in Xianhu City.

Some members of the Demon Race found the dishes before them hard to stomach, and couldn't help but glance at Lady Tushan, who was as ripe and alluring as a peach, in the distance.

For these members of the Demon Race, they were used to eating dishes like "husband and wife lung slices," "baby cabbage," and "clay pot rice."

However, Lady Tushan did not eat members of the Human Race.

Out of respect for her, there were naturally no humans on the menu at this banquet.

"Tomorrow is Miss Tushan's birthday. Allow me to be the first to wish Miss Tushan a joyous birthday."

Ying Dayuan, the City Lord of Xianhu City, raised his cup and offered his congratulations to Tushan Xinhua.

"We wish Miss Tushan a joyous birthday in advance."

Following the City Lord's lead, all the notable figures of Xianhu City also raised their cups to congratulate Tushan Xinhua.

"Thank you, Lord City Lord. Thank you, everyone."

Lady Tushan rose to her feet. With her hands folded before her, she gave a curtsy filled with boundless charm.

The red dress clung to her figure, winding and curving like a stream. Her snow-white hair cascaded past her slender, willow-like waist. Her foxy, alluring eyes, though not deliberately trying, unintentionally revealed the unique charm of the Fox Race.

Many Demon Cultivators with stronger beastly instincts swallowed hard, the heat in their eyes unmistakable.

But Lady Tushan paid them no mind. After downing her cup, she sat back down in her seat with composure.

"Tomorrow, the Sovereign of our Celestial Demon Country and Senior Gui will be arriving in Xianhu City. Although I have already assigned extra manpower, I fear something might go wrong. I will need you all to lend your assistance to ensure that no mishaps occur during tomorrow's grand celebration."

Ying Dayuan raised his cup again and addressed the crowd.

"Again, I thank you all in advance."

"Lord City Lord, you speak too gravely."

A Demon Cultivator raised his cup in a toast, replying.

"Senior Gui may be injured, but what petty scoundrel would dare act presumptuously before him? Not to mention, the Sovereign is a mid-stage Immortal Realm Great Demon, and he is accompanied by two Jade Realm Tributors. I'm afraid there's no place in this world safer than Xianhu City will be tomorrow."

"Indeed, indeed! Besides, Lady Tushan is also in the Immortal Realm. In this world, Upper Three Realms Cultivators are as rare as a phoenix's feather. With so many of them in Xianhu City tomorrow, who would be so blind as to cause trouble?" other Demon Cultivators chimed in.

"That may be true."

Ying Dayuan shook his head helplessly, a weary look on his face.

"But as you all know, after the Human-Demon War, our Demon Race's World was defeated and suffered a great loss of vitality. Many Dynasties and Sects in the Demon Race's World were reshuffled, and the humans within our world have even formed a so-called Human Alliance."

"Miss Tushan's status is special, and many other Demon Countries are eyeing our Celestial Demon Country like a tiger stalking its prey."

"Our opponents do not lack for Nascent Soul Realm or even Upper Three Realms Cultivators."

"That is why I have had trouble sleeping or eating these past days."

Tushan Xinhua comforted him, "That may be true, but how could our Celestial Demon Country be so easily underestimated? It is good that you plan for a rainy day, Lord City Lord, but overthinking will take a toll on your mind and spirit."

"Hahaha... Lady Tushan is right," Ying Dayuan said with a laugh. "It seems I have indeed been overthinking things. Come! Everyone, eat and drink! Let's have a light drink today, and tomorrow we shall all go to Tushan Mansion together to celebrate Miss Tushan's birthday."

"Tushan Mansion will be honored to receive you all," Tushan Xinhua said with a gentle smile.

After the pleasantries were exchanged, the assembled demons began to drink to their hearts' content.

The banquet's main purpose was to foster bonds between the various families and to serve as a warning to other Demon Countries, Sects, and the so-called Human Alliance. Beyond that, there were no other heavy matters to discuss.

After three rounds of drinks, Lady Tushan felt it was about time for her to leave, so she stood up to take her leave.

Ying Dayuan also rose to see her off.

Tushan Xinhua declined, but Ying Dayuan insisted repeatedly.

So, Tushan Xinhua no longer refused.

"Lord City Lord, is there something you wish to say to me?"

Leaving the banquet and walking along the path, Tushan Xinhua looked at Ying Dayuan.

"As expected, nothing can be hidden from you, my lady," Ying Dayuan said with a smile. "To be honest, asking for everyone's help in maintaining order in the city was only part of the reason for this banquet. The most important thing was to tell you about a joyous matter."

"Oh? A joyous matter?" Lady Tushan smiled playfully.

"Yes."

Ying Dayuan nodded, his tone turning serious.

"Our Celestial Demon Country's Eldest Prince is currently only seven years old, but his talent is exceptional. He possesses the extremely rare Primordial Demon Body. Not only is he the future Sovereign of the Celestial Demon Country, but as long as nothing unexpected happens, his ascension to the Immortal Realm is a certainty."

"His Majesty's visit this time is to congratulate Miss Tushan, and also to propose a child betrothal to you."

"In my humble opinion, our Celestial Demon Country's Eldest Prince is a perfect match for Miss Tushan in every way—be it status, bloodline, or talent."

"However, I do not know your opinion on the matter, so I can only take the liberty of asking. I hope you will forgive my forwardness."

Hearing his words, Tushan Xinhua's expression grew serious, her willow-like brows furrowing slightly. "Lord City Lord, as you know, our Nine-tailed Celestial Fox clan is different from other clans of the Demon Race."

"We Nine-tailed Celestial Foxes achieve our Dao through love. One person, for one lifetime."

"And a betrothal concerns the Great Dao of Karma. This is a matter I must consider carefully. For now, I cannot give His Majesty an answer."

"Of course, of course." Ying Dayuan nodded quickly. "Please take your time to consider. There is no rush. The Eldest Prince will also be accompanying His Majesty tomorrow. You can observe him for yourself. I am confident the Eldest Prince will not disappoint you."

"Very well."

Tushan Xinhua replied.

In the space of a few words, the two of them had already walked out of the City Lord's Mansion.

"There's no need to see me any further, Lord City Lord. I look forward to welcoming you to my humble home tomorrow." Tushan Xinhua said her farewell as she boarded the carriage.

"But of course! If nothing else, I will certainly be the first to arrive tomorrow." Ying Dayuan bowed respectfully. "Safe travels, my lady."

Tushan Xinhua lowered the carriage curtain, and soon the carriage disappeared at the end of the street, heading towards Tushan Mansion.

Sitting in the carriage, Tushan Xinhua couldn't help but think about what Ying Dayuan had just said.

'In her opinion, the Eldest Prince of the Celestial Demon Country really was quite a good prospect.'

'Although he had the bloodline of a Bifang, he possessed the Ancient Wild Demon Body. This would make purifying his bloodline and regressing to an ancestor much easier later on. Perhaps he could even regress to a True Phoenix or a Dijiang.'

Just as Tushan Xinhua was contemplating the possibility of this child betrothal...

Suddenly, as if sensing something, Tushan Xinhua snapped her head up.

"My lady?" Seeing her expression, the maid beside her jumped in fright.

"This is bad!"

Tushan Xinhua's expression was grave.

"Jing Ci!"