She suddenly seemed to have changed into a different person, baring her teeth at him and roaring wildly:

"Get out! Get out!——"

The child numbly withdrew his hand and retreated back to the dark and narrow corner without saying a word.

To this day, he still can't speak well and doesn't know how to comfort his mother.

He could only curl up.

His thin back pressed tightly against the cold wall.

Then he hugged his knees with his skinny arms.

Pretending to be hugged by his mother.

He hid in his mother's arms, feeling safe and warm.

In fact, if you think carefully about those long years before, the child had never had close contact with anything.

Even his mother would only talk to him during their daily training routine.

If he failed to meet her requirements, she would curse him.

If he completed it with great difficulty, all he got in return was his mother's cold nod.

The little child's heart was as calm as still water and as peaceful as a well.

It's like this lifeless, completely yin body.

Before leaving the Land of All Yin, the Demon Lord never knew that humans are creatures that can cry, laugh, be happy, sad, and angry.

They often live in groups, helping each other but also hurting each other.

Just like in the abyss, those low-level monsters will snuggle together to fight against the powerful monsters.

Whenever this happened, the Demon Lord would always remember that when he was young, he also stood on tiptoe, raised his hands high, and tried to hug his mother.

But his mother looked down at him and scolded him with disgust:

"Get away, you disgusting little monster! Don't dirty my clothes!"

Oh!

It turns out he is a disgusting little monster.

Just like those little monsters floating around in the abyss, helpless...

No wonder he has no name!

Just think about it, a small monster and a big devil, why do they need names!

"Plop! Plop! Plop plop plop!"

The already chaotic heartbeats became even more chaotic, like the beating of drums.

The demonic energy all over the Demon Lord's body was rushing around, and even Lin Manman was almost unable to hold him back.

[Don't move! Be good! Little Zun Zun, ouch——]

At this moment, that familiar and pleasant voice penetrated into the Demon Lord's mind without any explanation.

It was like a ray of light that tore through the layers of confusion.