Springtime is a time of renewal, when all things awaken and the earth returns to life, bringing people new vitality and hope.
The entire Northern Continent was vibrant with red and green hues, and flowers were in full bloom, displaying a lively and thriving atmosphere everywhere.
The Beiming family is one of the four great families, headed by the Dongfang, Nangong, and Ximen families. They are renowned and prestigious throughout the four continents.
Beiming City, covering an area of ten thousand hectares, boasts magnificent palaces. The people of the city all revere their city lord, Beiming Yechen, who is strict with himself and others and acts with integrity.
The City Lord's Mansion stands atop Cuiyi Mountain in the city. "When you reach the top, you can see all the mountains below. The mountains are even more beautiful when the clouds come and when they go, they are like a painting." To get to the City Lord's Mansion, you must climb one hundred and eighty stone steps.
The city lord's mansion was magnificent and exuded an aura of majesty and solemnity.
From inside the Whispering Palace came a woman's heart-wrenching screams, each cry a tearing pain that ripped at one's soul.
Bei Ming Ye Chen, dressed in a white robe, appeared even more handsome and elegant. His long black hair was neatly tied up on his head with a fine jade crown. He had a full, white forehead, sword-like eyebrows, bright eyes, a sexy nose, and alluring thin lips. He was pacing back and forth anxiously.
"Why hasn't it been born yet? It's been a whole day and night!"
"Lord, please don't be too anxious. Your wife will be alright."
Standing beside Bei Ming Ye Chen, advising him, was He Qing, the steward of Bei Ming City.
He Qing, dressed in a blue robe, was forty-five years old and had a kind and gentle appearance. He was especially devoted to Bei Ming Ye Chen.
"Jiao Rong has almost lost her voice, how can I not be anxious?"
Upon hearing this, He Qing had no other words to say. After all, no one could guarantee anything about childbirth, and his wife had been calling for him for a whole day and night.
"Ah! It hurts so much..." Amidst a heart-wrenching scream of pain, the cry of a baby reached everyone's ears.
In a mountain cave amidst verdant hills and clear waters, a wise old man with an air of otherworldly grace suddenly opened his clear eyes and flew towards the city lord's mansion in the Northern Underworld Continent.
"Ah! Lord City Lord, she's given birth! The Lady has given birth!" He Qing exclaimed excitedly.
"He Qing? I heard that!" Bei Ming Ye Chen was overjoyed and danced with delight.
Just as the two were enjoying themselves, the cloudless sky suddenly became covered with dark clouds, shrouding the entire Northern Underworld Continent.
Even the people of the Northern Underworld Continent were astonished by the sudden change.
"Ah! City Lord, look..." He Qing pointed to the garden full of spring colors, which had all withered in an instant.
"Ah!" Bei Ming Ye Chen's clear eyes widened in shock as he raised his hands, looking at everything before him with utter bewilderment.
"Ye Chen".
Upon hearing the sound, Bei Ming Ye Chen quickly turned around and asked anxiously.
"Master, what exactly is going on?"
The newcomer was the old man who flew out of the cloud mountain, Venerable Yunxiao.
"Ye Chen, save Jiao Rong first, then we'll discuss it further." Venerable Yunxiao hurriedly walked towards the delivery room.
"Jiao Rong." Looking at Sima Jiao Rong, who was on the verge of death on the bed, Bei Ming Ye Chen cried out in pain.
The midwife had already wrapped the baby up. Venerable Yunxiao took the baby from the midwife's arms, told the midwife to leave, and also dismissed the other maids in the delivery room.
Venerable Yunxiao freed one hand and injected a beam of white light into Sima Jiaorong's body.
"Ye Chen, Jiao Rong is alright for now. Now listen carefully to what Master has to say. This child is the birth of a demon."
-End of this chapter-
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