"Although it's nothing special, I can still make a weapon for you."

The Dragon King was being a bit modest; weapons crafted from its scales were not something ordinary people could possess.

"Alright, let's pack up and get ready to go back to the Upper Realm."

"It's a good opportunity to see how those little brats from our clan are doing now."

It asked Chi Yuan for a few healing pills, sat cross-legged there to recover for a while, and then transformed back into the body of a dragon, preparing to return to the upper realm.

"Wait a moment!"

Chi Yuan called out, stopping the Flood Dragon King who was about to set off.

"Is there anything else?"

"Please look after the child for a bit, I need to go out and play with the Ghost King for a while."

After saying that, the Demon Lord handed over the chubby baby in his hand.

The little boy stared at the unfamiliar dragon face with his big, watery eyes, then looked at the flowing dragon whiskers on his cheeks.

Wow!

It was a toy that Chi's father gave me!

The baby also wants to give it to Dad Chi as a return gift.

With a swift and precise movement, the little boy reached out and, as if stealing a cookie from the table, grabbed the dragon whiskers on the Dragon King's face.

Under the incredulous and heartbroken gaze of the Dragon King, he plucked off the dragon whisker on his left side.

Then another small hand reached out and plucked off the dragon whiskers on the right side of the Flood Dragon King.

The two flowing dragon whiskers of the Flood Dragon King vanished instantly, leaving his face bare and empty.

Then look at the little guy who plucked its dragon whiskers; now it's offering them to Chi Yuan like a treasure.

"Chi Yuan, how could your son do this!"

"They don't learn the good things, they only learn the bad things!"

"Did you teach him?!"

Its hard-won whiskers, oh my god, its precious...

It hurts so much that it always survives so shortly on his face.

"Why are you being so fierce! You're scaring my son!"

Chi Yuan picked at his ear, then pulled the son he had handed over into his arms and protected him.

"If the upper beam is crooked, the lower beam will be crooked too!"

"Pull my beard? I won't watch your kids!"

The Dragon King glared fiercely at Chi Yuan, then turned to look at Xiao Xinghong, who was tiptoeing away, preparing to escape.

"Where's the coffin? Give it to me now!"

It can't wait to open the coffin.

"sorry!"

When Xiao Xinghong's name was called, he immediately sprang to his feet and stood up at attention.

Then he obediently took off the coffin and handed it to the Dragon King.

"that……"

He nervously tugged at his fingers, as if he had something to say.

"Speak up if you have something to say. What kind of behavior is this, beating around the bush?"

The Dragon King was furious and slapped Xiao Xinghong on the back without hesitation.

Xiao Xinghong was so slapped that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

I'm in tears, uncle! If you're angry, please don't hit me to vent your anger!

How could my small frame withstand a slap from you?

Why don't you hit the person who made you angry?

Xiao Xinghong glanced at Chi Yuan and the happy baby in his arms with a wronged expression.

He quietly shrank to one side.

Forget it, I can't afford to mess with him. He's not worthy of me.

"That's right, his coffin lid is quite important to me, I need it, could you give me the coffin lid?"

"So you're going to drag the Immortal Lord's corpse back to the Demon Realm yourself?"

This immortal lord's coffin system is said to be an excellent defensive weapon; no one in the lower realm can break through its defenses, and even ordinary immortals in the middle realm cannot.

He even dreamed of taking a coffin on an adventure.

If he encounters any danger, he can simply hide in a coffin, so that no one in the mortal realm can harm him.

He's invincible!

Upon hearing this, the Dragon King gave Xiao Xinghong a thumbs up.

"I thought I was ruthless enough, but I didn't expect you to be even more ruthless."

"Well... that's not entirely accurate."

Xiao Xinghong was a little embarrassed by the praise, and he looked down at his toes.

"Kid, I'll let you off the hook because you helped me before!"

The Dragon King also put it on.

"Then I'll be merciful and return the coffin to you. I'll take this corpse and go for a stroll in the immortal realm."

Let's give those people in the immortal realm a good beating.

The Dragon King thought of the furious, death-seeking expressions on the faces of those immortals when they saw the Immortal Lord's corpse in his hands.