Yao Yao didn't understand what was wrong with her father either. She quietly asked Yuan Yuan, "Brother, what's wrong with Daddy?"
“He remembered many things from his past life,” Yuan Yuan transmitted to her.
Yao Yao: ...
"Those memories...are they related to Mommy?"
Yuan Yuan nodded helplessly, "This is their tribulation."
Yao Yao: ...
If you're unhappy, "Mommy will be sad."
The Demon Lord Chi Yue's eyes also held a complex expression, and he seemed to be in a bad mood.
Yuanyuan said to Xiao Mo'er and Yaoyao, "Mother and sister, I want to be alone with Father for a while."
"Okay." Xiao Mo'er glanced at Demon Lord Chi Yue one last time before leaving.
Demon Lord Chi Yue could feel her gaze, but he refrained from looking at her.
The pain of having his legs severed and enduring thousands of years of darkness was truly...heart-wrenching.
What happened next terrified him even more.
He killed her, severed her limbs, and destroyed her soul.
She must... hate herself too.
These complex emotions made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
After Xiao Mo'er and Yao Yao left, Yuan Yuan and Demon Lord Chi Yue went back into the small world.
Demon Lord Chi Yue was in an unstable state of mind. He sat on the jade bed without saying a word, his brows furrowed with coldness.
Yuan Yuan took out some pills from her storage ring and threw them to him.
Demon Lord Chi Yue instinctively wanted to refuse, but ultimately held back.
So, he didn't even want to touch on anything related to her.
Yuan Yuan chuckled softly at his expression and asked, "You...remembered a lot of things?"
"Is that true?" Demon Lord Chi Yue raised his head and asked Yuan Yuan.
Yuan Yuan laughed heartily and nodded, "That's right, it's all true."
That was your past life.
But you are not the complete him either.
"And what about her?" Demon Lord Chi Yue asked persistently.
Yuan Yuan readily agreed, "She is who she is."
But it wasn't a complete version of her; it was just... a soul, or a fragment of her spirit.
Demon Lord Chi Yue's profile showed his emotions were even more broken.
Yuan Yuan moved closer to him and looked at him carefully. "Are you going to hide from her for the rest of your life...?"
"I..." Demon Lord Chi Yue lowered his head, he didn't know either.
Yuan Yuan chuckled, "If he really hated her, you wouldn't have run into my mother."
The fact that you were able to run into my mother means... you probably don't hate her as much as you seem.
Otherwise, there wouldn't be me, my sister, my brother, and me.
After he finished speaking, he went out.
Demon Lord Chi Yue sat there blankly.
All he could think about was her resolute act of severing his legs and his cold-blooded ruthlessness when he killed her.
One of them... only wanted him as a person, and the other only wanted to kill her.
He closed his eyes wearily.
After leaving Demon Lord Chi Yue's place, Yuan Yuan went straight to see her mother.
But he didn't expect his sister to say that their mother had gone into seclusion.
"Ah! Seclusion?" He couldn't quite make out his mother's features anymore.
No, Mommy... maybe she was a bit crazy in her past life!
These two people... are a real worry.
"Cultivation is a good thing."
Demon Lord Chi Yue spent five whole years cultivating in the small world before emerging.
When he came out, he seemed much calmer.
He only learned after he came out that Xiao Mo'er had also been in seclusion and had never come out.
He stood at the gates of her palace for a long time.
This palace also served as his bedroom; they lived together after they got together.
He just stood there, neither leaving nor going inside.
One day, a different kind of spiritual energy emanated from Xiao Mo'er's cultivation room.
Yuan Yuan sensed it and exclaimed in surprise, "Mommy... has she entered the True Immortal realm?"
So fast?
Although he knew that his mother must have used the little tower he had prepared for her, where one day outside meant a hundred years inside.
Five years have passed; countless years have gone by in that time.
He felt a little sorry for his mother.
Mother... is really lazy, doesn't like cultivating much, and doesn't have much talent for cultivation.
This time it actually happened...
From low-level cultivation to true immortality, how many realms have been crossed?
How did my mother survive inside?
Xiao Mo'er, inside the small tower, had her eyes closed, her mind already filled with dark clouds.
A ghostly female figure appeared in the air and said to her sharply, "Kill him."
"Why should I listen to you?" Xiao Mo'er said calmly, holding the Cold Moon Sword in her hand.
The woman then said sharply, "You haven't fallen in love with him, have you?!"
“That’s right, I’ve fallen in love with him.” Xiao Mo’er’s eyes were half-closed, looking at her fingers, while the other half was fixed on the woman.
The woman was furious and questioned her, "How could you fall in love with him?"
He severed your soul.
“He killed you, not me.” Xiao Mo’er remained calm.
The woman who looked remarkably like her finally snapped, "You dare betray me? I'll kill you!"
I'm sorry.
"You are you, and I am me." Xiao Mo'er mobilized all the power in her sea of consciousness to suppress the woman.
The woman sneered, "Your sea of consciousness... originally belonged to me."
She reached out her hand, and the armor fragment that Xiao Mo'er had picked up in the small world flew out and landed in her palm.
She reached out again, beckoning to the Cold Moon Sword in Xiao Mo'er's hand.
To her surprise, Leng Yuejian ignored her.
She couldn't believe it and called out again, but the Cold Moon Sword remained completely still.
Xiao Mo'er sneered, "You're wasting your energy. It doesn't even listen to me, how could it possibly listen to you?"
"It's my natal magic weapon, how could it not obey me?" The woman was still unwilling to give up and continued to use magic to summon the Cold Moon Sword, but the Cold Moon Sword still did not move at all.
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