"You're so impatient." After saying that, Shu Jianyue pulled Wuyan down to sit and said, "Yan'er, if Master says he has found your mother, what are your thoughts?"

Wu Yan stared at her blankly, "Master, you really found it?"

Shu Jianyue shook her head and said, "It hasn't been confirmed yet. I'll be able to confirm it once your father comes back."

Wu Yan immediately thought of what she had just said, "So, she's in that red mist."

Shu Jianyue nodded.

Wu Yan stood there with his head down, and Shu Jianyue felt a little sorry for him no matter how she looked at him. "If you want to go and confirm, then go. Right now, the Ghost Kings are probably discussing whether or not to give up their rebellion, so there shouldn't be any danger."

Wu Yan looked up at her, and after a long while said, "Let's forget it, let's wait until he comes back."

He was nervous inside. When he learned that he was not his parents' biological child, he wondered what kind of person his mother would be.

But now that he has the chance to find out, he is somewhat timid.

Shu Jianyue patted his head and said, "Yan'er, instead of thinking too much now, you might as well go and see for yourself."

"I think the King of Hell should have already confirmed by now whether she is your mother or not."

Wu Yan shook his head again.

Seeing this, Shu Jianyue stopped trying to persuade her; the child had already set up a defense line for herself.

Chong Jiu quietly looked into the distance, thinking that if the blood connection between him and the two children were weaker, he would have remained trapped in that dark cave forever.

So, will Yu'er and Xi Xi also have a similar understanding?

No, with Yueyue around, it won't be the same.

Chong Jiu silently pulled Shu Jianyue's hand over, gently held it, and slowly kneaded it.

Shu Jianyue looked at him in surprise and asked with her eyes, "What's wrong?"

Chong Jiu smiled and shook his head, continuing to play with her hand.

Fortunately, she was there.

As darkness fell and the King of Hell had not yet returned, Chong Jiu frowned. Although there was still time, they only needed to return to the Upper God Realm before dawn the next day.

But the matter of the Ghost King is not over yet, and Yama has not returned. Who knows how long it will drag on?

"Bai Jue, go check on the progress of those ghost kings."

"Yes." Bai Jue accepted the order and left.

Chongjiu then sent a telepathic message to Yanhuang, urging him to hurry.

Yama was eager to hurry, as he had been kneeling there for two hours.

He looked up at the person in the pavilion, his mouth opened and closed several times, and finally he asked, "Xiaoyu, is it ready?"

"They're urging us to hurry back to the Upper God Realm, so I can't afford to waste too much time."

"You mean, making you kneel is wasting your time?" Xing Guyu's voice sounded calm, but a closer listen revealed a chill in it.

Yan Huang immediately shook his head, "No, no, this matter concerns the God Emperor of the God Realm, and Chong Jiu came to the Ghost Realm to help me. Although he was the one who started this, he rushed over as soon as he received the message, also for my sake."

"Xiaoyu, why don't you come with me to take a look?"

Xing Guyu shook his head. "I'm not going. I haven't forgiven you yet."

Yama immediately looked distressed. "Then what will it take for you to forgive me?"

Xing Guyu looked bitter; rather than saying she couldn't forgive him, she couldn't forgive herself either.

She lost her child; what right does she have to forgive others?

"You can leave now. I will bring back the demons and monsters." His tone was somewhat low.

"No, Xiaoyu, even if you don't forgive me, you can go see the child first. The child is always innocent, isn't he?" Yanhuang shouted excitedly inside.

Xing Guyu swiftly appeared in front of him, glaring at him and coldly asking, "What child?"

The King of Hell was startled by her sudden outburst. "Me, our child, don't you remember?"

"I only found out that the child was yours when I saw you..." The rest of her words were swallowed back by the tears that were welling up in Xing Guyu's eyes.

"Xiao, Xiaoyu, don't cry. It hurts me to see you cry." Yan Huang quickly stood up, took out a handkerchief, and began to wipe her tears.

Xing Guyu snatched the handkerchief from his hand and asked, "Where is the child?"

She can't be sure yet, but she desperately hopes that the child is hers.

"It's Zhong Wangtian." Yan Huang's words had barely fallen when Xing Guyu disappeared right in front of him.

"No, Xiaoyu, you have to take me with you. I can't get out of this fog formation."

"Your Majesty, this servant will take you out." A voice sounded softly behind him.

Yan Huang's face tightened, and he immediately stood up and asked, "When did you arrive?"

"This servant has always been here." The one who spoke was the young girl who brought Shu Jianyue.

Yan Huang's eyelids twitched, and his lips twitched as he said, "Take me out of here immediately."

The little girl gestured for them to enter, her head bowed.

When Xing Guyu arrived at Zhong Wangtian's place, he stopped and paced back and forth, not daring to take another step forward.

When Yan Huang arrived and saw her like this, he immediately stepped forward, grabbed her, and tried to take her to Zhong Wangtian, saying, "What are you afraid of? Do you think your own son would bully you?"

Xing Guyu was stunned for a moment, then slapped him across the face, "Let me go."

With a snap, Yama's face turned to one side and remained there for a long time.

Xing Guyu's hand trembled slightly, and his mouth moved for a long time before he finally said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

The King of Hell turned his face back to her, narrowing his eyes slightly. "You're very averse to me touching you?"

Xing Guyu's hand trembled again, and she silently put it down. "No, no, it was just my subconscious reaction when you suddenly hugged me."

Yan Huang's brows twitched slightly, and he moved closer to her. "If I were to kiss you right now, would you stab me with a knife, hmm?"

All of Xing Guyu's previous arrogance and coldness vanished at this moment. Her face flushed, she backed away and said, "You're not allowed to kiss me, and I won't stab you. Let me go."

Looking at her slightly flushed face, the Emperor of Hell was secretly delighted, but he raised an eyebrow without showing it. "What if I don't let you go?"

"If you don't let go, don't blame me for taking action." Xing Guyu glared at him with wide eyes, but he didn't pose any threat at all. Instead, Yan Huang found him quite cute.

"Don't worry, I won't kiss you. If I do, it'll be behind closed doors." Yan Huang said, then took her in his arms and flew towards Zhong Wangtian.

Xing Guyu's face instantly turned bright red.

Shu Jianyue's spiritual power had been watching Zhong Wangtian's vicinity, so she naturally saw the interaction between the two. At this moment, Yan Huang brought Xing Guyu up, and she looked at them with a maternal smile.

Yanhuang glared at her secretly, then beckoned to Wuyan and said, "Wuyan, come here quickly, this is your mother."

Wu Yan looked at Xing Guyu, whose eyes were so similar to his own, as if they were a replica of a sculpture.

When Xing Guyu saw the silk ribbon covering Wuyan's eyes, her eyes widened to their limit, and tears began to stream down her face.