"The black night gave me black eyes."

"But I used it to traffic children..."

Black Feather sighed inwardly. He was actually a kind-hearted demon beast who usually liked to collect colorful pebbles by the river, put them in glass bottles, and bring them back to his nest to play with.

Unfortunately, this time it was the Demon King who gave the order.

It's still a forced command.

With no other option, Kuroba rushed here without even taking the glass bottle back with him.

A human clan sect located in a remote mountain valley.

The human race is interesting.

They called the seven small mounds mountains and named them one by one, each declaring itself king. Little did they know that in the eyes of the true demon king, these small mounds could be blown down with a single breath.

Kuroba was also somewhat curious.

Six months ago, he witnessed the horrific demon attack in that valley. He was so traumatized that he didn't eat for eight days and lost a lot of weight.

According to the Demon King's personal investigation, the conclusion is... the poop has become a spirit?

Now, another demon king has overturned the original conclusion, attributing it to... a human baby who is only six months old? A human Dao Child?

Even if this little child is a Dao Child of the Human Race, Hei Yu still finds it unlikely.

It's not a matter of ability, but rather...

This style is completely unlike that of humans. In the records, human Daoists are always described as having their heads held high and exuding an aura of power, with their sword energy stretching for tens of thousands of miles.

How could a perfectly good valley be turned into a cesspool?

This style is even more disgusting than those goblins with special skills in the next state...

However, speaking of Dao prodigies, it seems that the goblins also produced a prodigy half a year ago. It appears that recently, it's time for Dao prodigies from various races to emerge and vie for the Great Dao once again.

Thinking of this, Kuroba sighed.

Why hasn't their demon race produced a Dao Child yet...?

Shaking his head to clear his mind, Kuroba looked at the two beds in the attic.

One large bed and one small bed.

His target was the small bed.

To be honest, Kuroba wasn't nervous at all.

Confidence stems from strength. The reason Hei Yu came at night was simply because he didn't want to waste any effort. If a real fight broke out, this small sect wouldn't be worth a second thought in Hei Yu's eyes.

Black Feather, at the peak of the Golden Core stage, is only one step away from the Nascent Soul stage.

Calling him a prospective demon king wouldn't be an exaggeration.

Step by step, Black Feather leisurely strode his claws to the small window.

What first attracted Hei Yu was the pale yellow flame floating above the bedside. It was faintly visible and looked as if it could be extinguished with a single breath, but the more ordinary it was, the more eerie it seemed.

Kuroba had no intention of touching it.

Having strength doesn't mean you have to fall into such an obvious trap; it's clearly a scam.

Then, Kuroba noticed the human doll with a small straw hat lying in the center of the bed.

But to Kuroba's surprise...

This little human child was actually staring at him with his big, bright black eyes.

"Hehehe... Little one, not asleep yet?"

Black Feather gave a habitual cold laugh, his eyes sharp, attempting to frighten the little child. Of course, to avoid waking the female human beside him, Black Feather transmitted his voice to the little child.

However, under Kuroba's intimidation, the little child was not afraid at all, but instead grinned.

This greatly disappointed Kuroba.

He, a mighty demon, couldn't even scare a little child.

So, Kuroba started making all sorts of funny faces, trying to scare the little baby.

Originally, the plan was to kidnap the child directly, but for some reason, Kuroba inexplicably started to compete with the little boy.

After changing positions eighteen times in a row.

Kuroba gave up.

"Is this human Dao Child some kind of fool who only knows how to laugh?"

Seemingly noticing that Kuroba was no longer changing his posture, the little boy's smile gradually faded.

After a moment's thought, Kuroba...

He took out his small bottle of pebbles from his pocket and waved it in front of the little boy, trying to get his attention.

"How is it? Doesn't it look good?"

Seeing the little child reach out his hand to grab the bottle, Kuroba lifted the bottle up.

"Hehehe..."

"Come on, cry once, and if you cry once, I'll let you play with me!"

Unfortunately, it was no use.

Unable to grasp the bottle, the human child withdrew his hand and continued to watch him calmly. This time, however, the child showed no reaction to the glass bottle so close at hand.

"Tch, they don't know how to appreciate things."

Kuroba curled his lip, his expression also turning cold.

It seems that the little boy's disregard for the pebbles hurt his self-esteem.

"Humans don't understand art at all."

Finally remembering his mission, Kuroba put the small bottle away.

"Since that's the case, then obediently follow me. Don't worry, considering that you are a Dao Child of the Human Race, the Demon King will definitely not kill you."

"At most... a couple of bites?"

"Hehehe..."

Black Feather sneered again, then opened its beak and snatched the little baby in front of it.

...................

He watched as an enormous crow pecked at him.

Li Qingyu's face was contorted with frustration, her eyes filled with disdain.

He wouldn't have minded watching the bird perform for him; he'd just treat it like watching a bird movie. But if it wanted to touch him, Li Qingyu would have to admit he couldn't agree.

After all, who knows if this bird has any infectious diseases...

Li Qingyu glanced at the spirit fire above his head and sighed.

They won't let me use it...

Is it really that disgusting...?

After sighing, Li Qingyu casually shook the old scallion he was holding in his other hand.

Whoosh!

In an instant, a burst of seven-colored rays struck the crow that had poked its head out like lightning.

With a loud bang.

The enormous crow disappeared, and in its place appeared a large woman with black hair and a black dress.

only....

Whether it was because the seven-colored beam of light was too fast, or because she had become human, the black-haired woman did not realize that she had transformed.

With its rosy lips parted, it reached out to bite Li Qingyu as always.

Looking at the approaching red lips, and the soft, long tongue that spirals and circles within them, displaying all sorts of skills.

Li Qingyu couldn't help but shudder.

Depend on....

I was randomly assigned the Gossipy Widow, that's terrifying!

Therefore, Li Qingyu resolutely...

"Oh my god!!!!!"

The sudden cry of a baby shattered the tranquility of the attic.

Not only did it startle Wu Yingying, who was lying on the bed, into opening her eyes, but it also stunned Hei Yu, who had been completely unaware.

Why....

He can't sense the demonic power anymore?

Before I could even finish wondering what was happening, Wu Yingying pounced on me like a tiger.

"Where did this slutty, shameless woman come from, daring to steal a kiss from my son?!"

*Smack!*

In an instant, Hei Yu was tackled to the ground by Wu Yingying with a shocked expression, and slapped hard across the face.

Damn it....

He, a dignified Golden Core cultivator at the peak of his cultivation, was actually defeated by a mere Innate Realm cultivator...

He slapped me!?