"How is it impossible? Do you think you're inferior to others?" the Demon King said indifferently.
Ling Feng was a bit troubled, "It's not like that at all. I... I don't even know the Princess. There's no affection between us, and we wouldn't be happy together!"
"You really don't know the Princess?" the Demon King squinted.
Ling Feng sensed a killing aura. He touched his nose, "Strictly speaking, we've met once, but..."
"No buts!" the Demon King interrupted, "Feelings can be cultivated over time. Besides, do you think right now that the Princess has to marry you? Whether she fancies you still depends on my daughter's approval. You're so eager to distance yourself—is it because you look down on my daughter?"
Ling Feng laughed awkwardly, "Not at all, not at all, Princess Yun Xuan is kind and beautiful. I am the one unworthy of her!"
The Demon King snorted coldly, "You brat. If it weren't for the sake of the Star Maiden, I'd want to tear you apart."
