The day the Little Demon Lord was born, a magical phenomenon occurred in the Demon World.
Half of the sky was filled with lightning and thunder, while the other half was bright and sunny.
The two elders, already informed, stood calmly in front of the grand hall, soothing every demon who came to congratulate and watch.
"Her Majesty the Demon Queen is in labor, everyone please remain calm."
At this moment, Jing Jia hurriedly arrived with Bai Xilie.
She asked Lu Wang at the door: "How is Zhi'er?"
Lu Wang hesitated in his speech: "Her Majesty feels well."
Jing Jia frowned: "How can that be? Childbirth for a woman is like the pain of bones splitting. Even with Immortal Law protecting her, Zhi'er is only pretending not to be in pain."
Bai Xilie followed with reddened eyes: "She has never suffered like this since she was young."
Lu Wang looked at the couple with difficulty and said: "Please rest assured, Her Majesty is really fine."
