The Cannon Fodder Master's Script-Tearing Made Her Everyone's Favorite

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...

Chapter 535 Ji Liuyu's Son

Chapter 533 Ji Liuyu's Son

However, when Feng Luoyan mentioned Feng Su, the fox's body visibly stiffened.

What is the relationship?

A relationship of being controlled and threatened!

The phantom fox wanted to cry, but she didn't dare.

Her every move was being monitored by the rabbit's senior brother.

Feng Luoyan knew that the Illusionary Fox couldn't speak, so after muttering to himself for a while, he also fell silent.

When I'm quiet, I think of Lizhe.

Li Ze is so much better. I'm willing to argue with him, and I get good food when I'm with him. Humph.

When Feng Su saw Yu Yan put the last ingredient into the medicine furnace, the tension that had subsided over the past few days rose again.

He thought that if Yan'er hadn't fully remembered everything, he would have the Illusion Fox show her the illusion it had created again.

Holy Palace

Shen Qingyi looked at the black-robed man at the head of the table with a complicated expression.

The title that was on the tip of his tongue remained unspoken.

The Holy Lord propped his head up and said, "Haven't you remembered everything yet? Let's go to the Holy Medicine Hall first and get your memories back."

Shen Qingyi couldn't wait to leave the Holy Lord and have some peace and quiet.

Seeing that the other party had no intention of reminiscing, he turned and went to the Hall of Sacred Medicine.

Jun Linyue ran into Shen Qingyi as she entered the room.

His eyes were cold as he greeted Shen Qingyi: "Qingyi."

Shen Qingyi paused in his steps.

After nodding slightly, he left even faster.

Jun Linyue could tell from the other person's expression that the young master had not yet remembered.

"Holy Lord".

The man walked up to the Holy Lord and bowed respectfully.

The Holy Lord's gaze swept over Jun Linyue, then he praised her generously: "It seems you gained a lot from your trip. Not bad."

Jun Linyue did not show much joy at the Holy Lord's praise.

He asked, "Your Majesty, has Ji Liuyu... woken up?"

Holy Lord: "Do you need to see him?"

Jun Linyue: "Yes, something's up."

The Holy Lord twirled the ring on his finger, seemingly lost in thought. His eyes lowered, he slowly asked...

"I cannot know?"

Jun Linyue immediately reported, "It seems I saw his son."

Whoosh—

Upon hearing this, the Holy Lord burst out laughing.

son?

Ji Liuyu's son? Does Ji Liuyu have a son?

Everyone knows that the four young masters of the Holy Palace despise their own bloodline of slaughter, to the point that even if they have someone they like, they are unwilling to leave behind a child who will inherit the bloodline of slaughter!

He entered the path of slaughter and demonic cultivation because he was truly driven to desperation.

The man chuckled softly, and the laughter echoed in the hall for a long time.

Jun Linyue looked at the Holy Lord, who seemed hesitant to speak, but finally couldn't help but say, "Holy Lord, I'm not joking, it must be his son!"

The Holy Lord's smile faded: "Oh? How so?"

“He…” Jun Linyue thought of the mole at the corner of the other’s eye, hesitated for a moment, and then said, “He has the Black Magic Key.”

Holy Lord: "You haven't made a mistake?"

Jun Linyue shook his head; he couldn't possibly be mistaken about the Black Demon Key.

It was he and Ji Liuyu who found it in the secret realm together.

Ji Liuyu: "With the Black Magic Key, I can have my own child now."

The Black Magic Key can seal off awakened bloodlines of slaughter.

The moment Jun Linyue saw that small mole, she sensed the familiar aura belonging to the Black Key.

A low sigh came from the head of the table.

Holy Lord: "He's in the Holy Medicine Hall, he probably hasn't woken up yet, go and check on him."

Jun Linyue: "Yes."

He had only taken two steps when he turned back and asked,

"Holy Lord, has Ruoruo bothered you these days?"

The Holy Lord frowned slightly, his gaze scrutinizing Jun Linyue's face. Could it be that he still liked Su Ruoruo?

Jun Linyue: "I'm just worried about the Holy Lord. I don't think I like Ruoruo that much anymore."