One can imagine that although Leng'er's status in Hell is not as high as Satan's, it's not much lesser. The announcement of a royal matchmaking by Satan caused the entire Hell to boil over in excitement. Beauties, power, strength—all would converge upon one lucky individual. Who wouldn't hope to emerge victorious in the end?
The Two-Headed Monster's eyes glinted with a vicious light, but it faded quickly as he grinned and said, "Of course, of course. Brother, you are perfectly matched with the princess. By the way, where exactly will the matchmaking take place? And how will it be done? There are many people in your Black General Clan, and even more of them fit the age requirement. With so many candidates, does the princess have to select one by one, or will she pick many at once?"
