What to do if you wake up and find out you're a cannon fodder villain?
Yu Yan: Villain is fine, but cannon fodder is not.
As luck would have it, she is the villainous Master in a Xi...
There should be records of this in the annals of the cultivation world.
It's just that it happened a long time ago.
The curse of stealing fate can only be set by others; a cultivator cannot do it themselves.
It seems that Su Ruoruo herself was unaware of this.
After all, no one would want to use such a deadly curse, right?
But who can say for sure?
As long as you're tough enough—no, I mean, noble enough—nothing can stand in your way.
Feng Luoyan lifted his eyelids slightly; he wouldn't meddle in other people's business.
Li Ze glanced at Mu Nanyu, feeling immense sympathy for his senior brother.
"—Xiaoyan, will you really become stupid?"
"Just kidding."
"You!" Li Ze exhaled a breath of stale air.
Thank goodness.
If you lose a little bit of luck, so be it; you can't afford to become stupid.
Mu Nanyu narrowed her eyes slightly.
Even if he didn't listen on purpose, the space in the spirit boat was only so big, and he heard everything that Junior Sister Su said through the communication stone.
Is someone trying to harm Junior Sister Su?
Mu Nanyu sighed inwardly. He had a premonition that this trip to the Central Region would be fraught with trouble.
——
Yu Yan noticed that her natal contract had been slightly affected.
She immediately sensed Shui Muran's location.
Then his whole face turned pale.
Why did he run off to the demon realm?
Yu Yan thought that Shui Muran went out to find the person who had taken his essence blood.
She never expected him to go to the territory of the demon race.
He was a blue dragon whose cultivation had regressed after losing its essence and blood.
Going there would be suicide, wouldn't it? Hopefully, when she arrives, the Azure Dragon won't have been skinned alive.
Yu Yan gritted her teeth in exasperation and tore through space in the blink of an eye to arrive in the demon realm.
Following the contract, the woman eventually found the Demon King's Palace.
Things happen by such coincidence, and things happen by such bad coincidence.
Yu Yan stood motionless in front of the hall, knowing that the people inside already knew she had arrived.
The Demon Realm is located in the western part of the entire cultivation world, bordering the Demon Realm across a bay of sea.
Normally, the demon realm and humans live in harmony and do not interfere with each other.
The woman's expression was carefree, showing no sign that she was looking for someone.
Just as she expected, the Demon King sensed her presence and came out.
"Your Excellency's arrival is so esteemed, yet you did not inform me beforehand."
Feng Lin had golden hair and a handsome face.
Upon closer inspection, there seem to be two similarities between him and Feng Luoyan.
At that moment, he was smiling and exchanging pleasantries with Yu Yan, who smiled slightly.
"The Demon King has been waiting for a long time."
The Demon King knew perfectly well that he had gone to great lengths to bring her here, and that Xiao Yan was undoubtedly by her side.
This was Yu Yan's first time stepping into the Demon King's Palace.
She had visited the demon realm several times before, and hundreds of years later, Feng Lin firmly held the position of Demon King.
Currently, the only demon clan capable of rivaling the Phoenix Clan is the White Tiger Clan.
The bloodlines of the four ancient mythical beasts have become shallow over time.
The Azure Dragon Clan has always resided in the mortal realm, while the Black Tortoise... has long since disappeared from the cultivation world.
Perhaps we'll meet again in the celestial realm.
Yu Yan's heart stirred slightly.
“Young friend Shui is being treated very well, Your Excellency need not worry.”
As soon as Feng Lin sat down, he got straight to the point, his words and expression full of goodwill.
Yu Yan thought that the teleportation array at the foot of Medicine Mountain was definitely set up by the Demon King.
It may seem to live in seclusion in a remote corner, but in reality, it monitors all directions.
Yu Yan raised her peach blossom eyes slightly, picked up a bunch of crystal grapes from the table, and ran her fair fingertips over each grape.
"Little Flame is doing well by my side, Demon King need not worry."
As soon as the woman finished speaking, Feng Lin visibly paused.
He looked somewhat agitated, and the veins on his hand gripping the armrest bulged. He asked...
"You knew all of this?"
"I don't know, I'm just guessing," Yu Yan said with a faint smile.
"However, I am very curious, since the Demon King knew that Little Flame was your son, why did you send him to the Cangmiao Sect?"
It's not like you can't afford to raise them.