I don't know what pleased this little darling again, but she started giggling again. However, the laughter was deep and dark, like the moonlight obscured by dark clouds, dim and unclear.

The little bun took a big bite from the spot where she had bitten, his sharp canine teeth chewing the delicious rabbit meat, his eyes crinkling with laughter: "Master's meat is delicious, Wuyou likes it..."

He spoke clearly and even said his own name.

Bi Xie's eyes widened in astonishment as he frantically called out to the hosting system: "Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap, little system, did you hear that? The big boss has suddenly become fluent in speech and can even clearly say his own name. This progress is too fast! Is he even human?"

Hosting System: "Oh dear, host, don't make a fuss. The big boss isn't human; he's the Demon Ancestor. Even if... uh... um..."

"Why are you stammering? Are you hiding something from me? Last time you slipped away in a flash, don't even think about running away this time. If you try to escape, I'll teach your precious villain a lesson with my little whip."

"Ugh, host, you're so cruel! The villain is so adorable, why do you have to whip him into action?" the hosting system said in a tone of indignation.

"So, are you going to tell me or not?" Bi Xie raised an eyebrow slightly.

"What does the host want to know? Haven't you already accepted the plot? Why are you still bullying this weak, pitiful, and helpless servant?"

Bi Xie rubbed his temples, realizing he still couldn't adapt to the suddenly affected and pretentious hosting system.

Sure enough, the old version of any system is always the best, just like TV series, classics can never be surpassed.

"I'm asking you, who is this Daoist Hegao? What happened between the villain and him?"

The hosting system remained silent for several seconds before drawing out its words in a muffled tone: "Daoist Hegao was a former subordinate of the Demon Ancestor, and he already possessed the cultivation of the late Nascent Soul stage. After the death of Mo Tianxiao, the leader of the Yin Demon Sect, the demonic cultivators fell into decline. It was he who found the Demon Ancestor's resting place, the Demon Abyss, and smuggled the Demon Ancestor's soul out, ultimately helping the Demon Ancestor reincarnate. He also orchestrated everything in Deepwater City. Because the Demon Ancestor's soul was too powerful, it escaped control immediately after leaving the Demon Abyss. Hegao only calculated that the Demon Ancestor's birthplace was a cultivation family residence in Deepwater City, but he didn't know exactly which cultivation family it was—"

After listening, Bi Xie remained silent for a while before saying, "That demon Ji Gui did not ascend for thousands of years after his battle with the sword cultivator genius Chen Wei, and there are no records of him in later generations. Did he go to the Demon Abyss? What was he doing in the Demon Abyss for thousands of years???"

The hosting system chuckled twice: "He thought the scenery in the Demon Abyss was so beautiful that he took a nap on an old peach tree there."

Bi Xie's lips twitched slightly: "A thousand years of sleep? You didn't even know your soul had been extracted?"

Why did she think this incredibly powerful and feared demon ancestor was so simple-minded?

The hosting system said in a serious tone: "It's true that he slept for a thousand years, but it's really not the big boss's fault that his soul was extracted. Before the big boss went to sleep, he sealed the entire Demon Abyss. Who knew that He Gao would dig a tunnel for several years and get in. He couldn't wake up the big boss, so he could only use the forbidden magic of the demon race to extract the big boss's soul."

Bi Xie chuckled twice: "Don't explain. The more you explain, the more I think these demonic cultivators are incredibly stupid. No wonder they were forced to this point by the righteous cultivators."

"Waaaah, waaaah, Master, waaaah, Wuyou is still hungry, she wants more..."

Bi Xie spent a long time communicating with the hosting system, and the little soft face on the cold jade bed instantly darkened. Her fair face looked both soft and fierce under the reflection of the red light in the cave.