Prince and I in Desert Island

"Yan'er, these are all things that you love to eat. Silly girl, you've gotten skinnier." When Auntie Lin saw me carrying Li Yan into the dining room, she greeted her lovingly.    

"Thank you, Auntie Lin. I won't be picky about food anymore. I'll definitely eat obediently," Li Yan said obediently.    

I put Liyan down, and we all sat around the table, eating with her. It was a happy and harmonious scene.    

"..."    

In the forbidden area of the manor, Wang Yao sat in the middle of the hall. Standing beside her were many people dressed in strange clothes.    

"Yao Yao, our brothers who went to the forbidden area today were killed again." A woman with short hair and a big hair said.    

"How many of Xiao Ya's brothers were killed today?" Wang Yao had an ugly expression on her face, which was filled with anger and helplessness. He was furious that the people in the forbidden area would repeatedly kill him without sparing any face. Helpless, they were so unreasonable and cruel, but he couldn't do anything about it.    

"Five," Xiao Ya replied. She had short hair, dark skin, and a coarse voice.    

"It's been three days. Every day, someone has been killed by Satan. What does Satan want? Is no one going to stop him? " Wang Yao stood up excitedly and asked.    

"It is said that the people in the forbidden area have split up. The ones who are causing trouble are all the people of Satan. I think they want to rebel and have a proper sparring. They said that only victory and death are decided, yet they still kill each time." Xiao Ya gritted her teeth as she spoke.    

"Is there any way?" "This can't go on," Wang Yao said helplessly.    

"Satan has already reached the Heavenly Emperor Realm, and his self-proclaimed death god has already revealed his determination to rebel. "However, the Miller Corps doesn't have any Heavenly Emperor Stage experts. No one can subdue him, so he's becoming more and more unscrupulous," Xiao Ya helplessly said.    

"Even Uncle Yan Huang was no match for him?" Wang Yao asked.    

"This is a long story, Death God Satan was originally just a defeated opponent of the Red-furred Ghost King. The Red-furred Ghost King only advanced to the level of Devil Slayer after defeating him," Xiao Ya recalled.    

"Can't Uncle Yan Huang beat him now?" Wang Yao had a disappointed look on her face.    

"I'm not sure about that, but I feel that the Red Haired Ghost King should not be a match for Satan. Although the Red Haired Ghost King's strength has increased a lot in the past year, the difference in strength is still too great when compared to Satan's strength," a middle-aged man said as he looked at Wang Yao.    

"Uncle Qiao Shan, can you not extinguish other people's will and might? I believe that Uncle Yan Huang will definitely be able to take care of that homicidal maniac and restore the balance in the forbidden area!" Wang Yao said with extreme dissatisfaction.    

The red-hair ghost emperor, Yan Huang, had always been a god-like existence in Wang Yao's heart. Now that she heard someone calling her idol, she would naturally be unhappy.    

"Yao Yao, leader, I'm being frank because I've seen Death God Satan's strength. Although the Red-furred Ghost King is also very powerful, he is on a completely different level from Death God Satan!" The man called Qiao Shan continued.    

"I also agree with Qiao Shan's point. The Red Haired Ghost King is indeed not Satan's opponent. In the past year, Satan's powers have advanced by leaps and bounds, suddenly advancing from the Elementary Devil Slayer to the Celestial Emperor," Xiao Ya slowly said while looking at Wang Yao.    

"The strongest in the Miller Corps is uncle Yan Huang. If even uncle Yan Huang is no match for him, then there's really nothing we can do about it. We can only let him do whatever he wants." Wang Yao sighed helplessly.