Upon hearing this, Song Chen dropped his chopsticks on the table.
Song Chen stiffly turned his head to look at the toothless chubby child who was laughing loudly.
Is this Demon's Lament the third man Mu Feng will ever have?
Remembering what the Demon Ancestor said, after the birth of the Heavenly Demon Clan, they would reach adulthood within a year and their cultivation would simultaneously rise to the level of Nascent Soul.
It seems possible that Mo Shang would meet Mu Feng after he came of age.
Song Chen prefers to think things through deeply, ideally planning three steps ahead for every one step he takes.
He began to deduce what bad things might happen to Mo Shang and Mu Feng after they got together.
The more Song Chen calculated, the lower his eyes became.
After a while, he transmitted his voice to Zhao Ziyi:
"The Demon's Lament will truly become our greatest hidden danger."
Zhao Ziyi watched Mo Shang's toothless smile absentmindedly. He picked up his chopsticks and fed the little demon Mo Shang. Hearing Song Chen's words, he asked absentmindedly:
"What's the explanation? This little demon is so cute now, how did he end up hanging out with Mu Feng?"
Song Chen explained:
"Mo Shang is the only Heavenly Demon of this generation of the Demon Clan."
He will be supported by the four major demon races and will become the most powerful cultivator with the most influence on the entire True Treasure Continent.
Moreover, the four Heavenly Demon Ancestors will not pass away anytime soon; they are the support behind Demon Sorrow.
If Mo Shang really is with Mu Feng.
Then our Spicy Palace will surely face annihilation.
Because the demons know our situation, they know how the chaotic energy is generated, and the demons even have a branch of the Spicy Palace Milk Tea shop.
If the Demon Race and the Monster Race become enemies because of Mu Feng and Mo Shang, then we are probably the reason.
A common man is innocent, but possessing a treasure is a crime.
Given Mu Feng's greed and insatiable ambition, he will surely covet the chaotic energy of the Spicy Palace and its money-making methods.
With their unique geographical location in Yunmengze, the demons could easily imprison Song Chen and Zhao Ziyi.
Song Chen and Zhao Ziyi are unwilling to benefit Mu Feng, so they will definitely shut down the Demon Clan's milk tea shop.
Once the demon race and the monster race start a war.
The spiritual energy of the True Treasure Continent will be cut off, and it won't even take 23 years for things to fall into chaos.
What awaits the demon race is an encirclement and annihilation by the entire True Treasure Continent.
Song Chen and Zhao Ziyi talked for a long time. They felt that if Mo Shang and Mu Feng got together, no matter which way they went, they would be in a dead end.
The atmosphere between the two was somewhat somber, as they absentmindedly fed Mo Shang.
As Zhao Ziyi picked up some food, he noticed something was wrong.
Why are all the remaining Demon Eggs in the pot converging here?
Song Chen was about to pick up a piece of meat when his chopsticks suddenly stopped. He looked at the demon eggs and his eyes lit up.
The two exchanged a glance and said at the same time:
"If we have more children, Mo Shang won't be the only one!"
The two shared the same viewpoint, and they acted immediately!
Zhao Ziyi moved the Demon Sorrow closer to himself.
Song Chen used his spiritual energy to draw over a Heavenly Demon Egg, and whispered:
"You want to eat too, right? Look at Mo Shang, he's eating so happily."
If you also want to eat, then hatch! I'll provide you with a year's worth of boxed meals, each one brimming with the rich aroma of chaos!
Until you turn 18, I'll cover all your meals!
Upon hearing Song Chen's words, the Heavenly Demon Egg shook silently.
Song Chen's eyes lit up; there was hope!
So Song Chen repeated the same thing to each of the remaining Heavenly Demon Eggs.
A moment later, all the Heavenly Demon Eggs gathered in the hot pot in Song Chen's direction.
"Snap! Snap!"
The familiar yet unfamiliar sound of shattering made the ancestors, who were only focused on eating, look up.
They looked at Song Chen and Zhao Ziyi with blank stares.
Upon seeing the Little Heavenly Demon, the demon ancestors revealed enigmatic, benevolent smiles.
The only heir of the Heavenly Demon Clan!
"Snap! Snap! Snap!"
The cracking sounds grew louder and louder, one after another.
Such a loud sound is impossible to ignore.
Everyone looked at the hot pot in front of Song Chen.
The four demon elders were instantly stunned.
Rows of demon eggs shattered simultaneously.
The chubby, fair-skinned babies hatched neatly from their shells.
One of the chubby children had a red rope tied around his waist.
He sat in a boss-like posture, slumped inside the Heavenly Demon Egg.
The rest of the demon eggs were all crowded behind him.
There is a connection between the celestial demons and the celestial demons.
The four demon ancestors stood up instantly and rushed towards the chubby child when they saw him.
The Demon Crow Ancestor's hands trembled as he gently grasped one of the Little Heavenly Demon's arms, his voice choked with tears:
"Big brother! You're back!"
Mo Jiang and Mo Ta, who never spoke much, suddenly collapsed to their knees.
"The demon race is thriving! The demon race is thriving!"
"Big brother is back! It seems that the predicament of the disappearing spiritual energy in our True Treasure Continent must be broken!"
With a clang, Mo Yue prostrated herself on the ground and kowtowed several times to the little demon.
"I am ranked 2969th. Greetings, elder brother!"
Of the three thousand Heavenly Demons, only one person ranks first: the Demon God of Power, Mogu, who single-handedly split the heavens and earth.
Overwhelmed with emotion, Mo Yue wept tears of joy, saying between sobs and laughter:
"Luckily, Xiaoyue brought you out, Big Brother! I never expected that you would hatch from your shell yourself!"
Zhao Ziyi stared blankly at this scene.
Seventy-eight Heavenly Demons appeared at once. What method did Song Chen use?
Song Chen was also stunned. He hadn't expected that he could persuade such an important person!
These are the giants from the primordial era! That was tens of millions of years ago!
The first of the Three Thousand Heavenly Demons, the Demon God of Power, Mogu, glanced around indifferently before finally looking at Song Chen.
The older brother's youthful voice uttered a few words:
"You're paying for dinner."
Everyone present instantly felt a deep respect for Mogu.
The boss truly lives up to his reputation!
It's so much stronger than Demon's Lament, which is ranked 2970!
Song Chen smiled. This God of Power was quite friendly to him. It seemed that with the God of Power's restraint, Mo Shang, that brat, wouldn't fall in love too early.
Song Chen smiled and took out a large iron pot:
"Please wait a moment, there are too many of you. Let me make you a new meal."
All the little demons, without crying or making a fuss, looked at their eldest brother.
Even Little Demon, Demon Sorrow, moved his eggshell from the tabletop back into the hot pot, wanting to be next to his older brother!
The Demon God of Power nodded reservedly, then closed his eyes to rest inside the eggshell.
The four demon elders from Wujiang Tayue fawned over him, bringing out a pile of jade and gold.
"Boss, wait a moment, we'll make you a unique rice bowl right away!"
The eldest child's first meal must include their own small bowl!
Song Chen was washing the spiritual plants, preparing to make a meat and rice soup with egg custard that even children could eat.
The four elders of the demon race took out their refining furnaces and began crafting rice bowls specifically for each of the celestial demons.
Wuzhiqi was still engrossed in eating, taking advantage of Wujiang Tayue's absence so he could enjoy his meal all to himself again!
Zhao Ziyi took out more than seventy sets of magic robes from his storage bag. These were all made by Song Chen before, and they were still usable.
He distributed the robes to each of the little demons and saw many toothless smiles.
Finally, Zhao Ziyi looked at the composed Demon God of Power.
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