The Grandmaster revealed a helpless expression, "This matter concerns everyone in the Six Realms. Everyone in the realms is willing to do this. The replacement of the Demon Clan is inevitable. You don't need to worry too much."
“But that young demon lord, that boy, I’ve met him. He’s a withdrawn child, a bit cold-hearted, but he’s not so destructive as to make the six realms fear him! Do we really have to kill him?” Song Xiwei had met the child by chance when she passed by Chidu.
Later I learned that the child was a month younger than me and was the young lord of Chidu.
I heard that everyone in Chidu is afraid of him.
But she discovered a side of the child that no one else knew.
The child looks adorable, and although his eyes seem fierce, who would have thought that this guy, who has pure demon blood flowing through his veins and is the next successor to the Demon Lord, is a coward who is afraid of centipedes?
Seeing the child's voice tremble with fear at the sight of a centipede on his arm, Song Xiwei felt a mischievous urge to tease him. "Hey, little brother, this is a silkworm, it doesn't bite. Why are you so timid? If you're so timid, why are you wandering around outside all by yourself?"
Song Xiwei, who was just over ten years old, had her hair in braids and was wearing a new dress that she had just bought. She was preparing to return to her sect to participate in the sect's celebration.
Hearing the mockery, the child looked up and gave her a cold, dismissive glance, saying in a condescending tone, "None of your business!"
"Oh my! You've got quite a temper!" Song Xiwei had a wicked thought. She grabbed the silkworm and started scaring the child. The child watched as Song Xiwei pinched the silkworm between her fingers and was about to throw it at his face. He turned pale with fright. "You, you stay away! I, I am the son of the Demon Lord! I, I'll tell my father! He, he won't let you get away with this!"
"Hahahaha, you're the Demon Lord's son? How could the Demon Lord have such a cowardly son like you? You... ah... hiss..." The child, seemingly stung by her words, disregarded the silkworm in her hand and bit her arm with a loud yelp.
"Hey, little demon lord, what's with you biting people? How old are you to still bite people? Haven't you been weaned yet?!" Song Xiwei had been bitten by monsters and wild beasts, but after being bitten by this child, she didn't instinctively pin him down and kill him on the spot. Instead, she thought, "Has this guy not eaten? It doesn't even hurt that much when he bites me."
The child stared at her with red eyes, his gaze filled with murderous intent.
"Oh, okay, I won't scare you anymore. I'm just passing by. You look about my age. I just turned ten today. How old are you?" Wanting to change the subject and make the child stop looking at him so warily, he took the initiative to tell him the other person's age.
Surprisingly, the child, who looked fierce, was actually quite well-behaved. "He's a month younger than you."
"Haha, only a month younger? I thought you were several years younger than me because you're shorter than me... Ouch..." Before Song Xiwei could finish teasing, the child stomped on her foot hard.
The embroidered shoes on her feet were all dirtied.
"Hey, what's wrong with you, little brother? I'm a month older than you, you can't be so rude to girls. You'll never find a wife if you keep this up!" Song Xiwei was so annoyed by the bratty kid that she lost her temper.
The mischievous child was probably still wary of the silkworm in her hand, so he ignored her and ran away.
Watching the mischievous child's retreating figure, Song Xiwei didn't know what had gotten into her, but she said, "Little devil, grow up well, maybe we'll meet again in the future!"
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