Mo Yong sneered: "You think I would dare to sneak away without even saying goodbye?"
Trying to act cute and charming now? It's no use! He has to punish the audacious little Ruoruo properly!
"Because, because Daddy is injured and in seclusion." Little Ruoruo's fluffy cat ears drooped, and her beautiful big eyes were filled with tears, making her look extremely pitiful. "Ruoruo can't disturb Daddy's seclusion, Ruoruo is scared, boohoo..."
By the end, the little girl's voice was almost choked with tears.
Mo Yong, who had been sternly intending to teach Ruoruo a lesson, suddenly felt a pang of pain in his heart.
If it weren't for him, Ruoruo wouldn't have needed to venture out of the Immortal Realm and take risks everywhere.
How can he blame Ruoruo now?
Mo Yong sighed, bent down and scooped the little girl into his arms, patting her back: "Don't be afraid, it's alright. Your mother in the Immortal Realm is very worried about you. Shall we go back with Daddy?"
If Ruoruo was originally seven parts faking it and three parts genuine, her goal was simply to get away with being cute.
As soon as Mo Yong mentioned his mother, Ruoruo's tears started streaming down her face: "I miss my mother so much, I miss my father, I miss my mother."
"Hmph, after all that talk, you just don't want me, huh?" A huffy voice came from above, and a round little white tiger huffed and puffed as it hurried forward on the clouds. "Fine, none of you even told me you ran away."
"Fourth Brother!" Ruoruo saw the little white tiger, who had grown several sizes larger in the few months she hadn't seen him. She happily reached out and grabbed the little white tiger's two ears, rubbing them. "Ruoruo missed you so much! Ruoruo wanted to play with you, but Fourth Brother was in seclusion at the time."
She couldn't help but feel a little guilty as she spoke, because neither of them had informed Mo Jinyan when they planned to run away together.
However, at that time, Mo Xuanshuang was preparing to work hard and asked to go into seclusion, so she missed the time when they left.
Mo Xuanshuang thought Ruoruo's words made sense, but something still felt off. Unable to figure out why, she simply tossed her head and said, "I don't care, I want compensation! You have to play with me when we get back! You've been playing with that damn bird Mo Jinyan for months!"
Mo Xuanshuang sniffed, looking puzzled. "Sigh, where is that wretched bird hiding? I can smell it, but I can't see its feathers."
Mo Jinyan, now in his youthful form, raised his chin with a haughty air and smacked the little white tiger on the head: "What a lousy bird, call me Third Brother."
Mo Xuanshuang's tiger-like eyes widened in disbelief: "You...you're Mo Jinyan? You've transformed?"
Mo Jinyan immediately raised his hand and spun around on the spot: "Now you're the only one in our family who hasn't transformed yet. Tsk, you still want to be the God of War? If you're so capable, transform yourself and let's see."
Mo Xuan Shuang was so angry that she wagged her tail: "What are you so smug about? So what if you can transform? I'll study it properly when I get back, and I can transform too!"
He's just lazy in his cultivation, not lacking in talent, so how could he not be able to take human form!
Once he takes human form, he will at least be a Golden Immortal with solid cultivation. In terms of combat power, he will definitely be able to overpower Mo Jinyan.
As the two brothers bickered, Mo Xuanshuang forgot her original purpose of questioning them.
Ruoruo secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Don't be silly, let's go back to the Immortal Realm first." Mo Yong glanced at the passage where the Immortal Realm had disappeared, and asked nothing.
The most urgent task now is to return to their territory to ensure absolute safety.
Mo Yong summoned his palace and picked everyone up, heading straight for the Immortal Realm.
The weakest demon they had released successfully returned to the Demon Realm.
He knelt before Zi Manqing and, trembling, recounted everything that had happened to him on his trip.
"That deity only fired one shot, and the Tengshe Demon was reduced to ashes." The little demon said, trembling. "I was lucky to escape because I took the brunt of the Tengshe Demon's self-destruction."
With a flick of her wrist, Zi Manqing unleashed a bone whip that tightly wrapped around his neck. Her expression was gloomy, and her eyes were filled with contempt: "My Demon Realm has no place for deserters."
The little demon gripped the whip with both hands in terror, his face turning purplish-blue.
The next moment, his round head rolled onto the floor.
He never imagined that he would not die on the mission or on the battlefield, but instead die because of the queen he had always obeyed.
"Your Majesty, please calm your anger." Lin Ye knelt beside Zi Manqing. "Now that Mo Yong has emerged from seclusion, his two attacks have been extremely powerful. It seems he has recovered most of his strength. It is not advisable for the Demon Realm to oppose the Immortal Realm now."
Mo Yong traveled to several places in the Six Realms in search of Ruoruo. First, he made a move in the Underworld to give the Underworld King a warning, and then he killed the Great Demon with a single shot at the passage between the Six Realms. Presumably, even if he had not returned to his peak, his strength far exceeded that of an ordinary god.
There's really no one in the entire demon realm who can rival him right now.
"Send people to keep a close eye on the Immortal Realm. Once I have forged the Soul Devouring Tower, I will certainly not give up," Zi Manqing said.
She remained seated on the platform the entire time, without moving an inch. It wasn't that she didn't want to move, but rather that she simply couldn't.
Now, Zi Manqing has grown to the size of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, her appearance is becoming more and more beautiful, and the blood lines around her eyes and eyebrows are becoming more and more strange.
The white bone footstool beneath her feet was forged from the bones of her brother and sister.
The throne she sat upon would occasionally reveal the faces of grotesque, vengeful spirits.
And on the seat she was leaning against, countless blood vessels and veins grew, tightly connecting to her back.
Her spine had been extracted and used to create the bone weaving technique in her hands, and now the Soul Devouring Tower has replaced her spine.
Half of the Soul-Eating Tower grows on the throne, and the other half grows in her back.
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