Monsters are absolutely not allowed to get close to the Dao Asking Conference. There's no guarantee that Xihe's monster bloodline won't be discovered, and that would be a huge problem.
Xiao Wangyan still doesn't seem to be planning to give in easily.
Ji Mofan looked at him for a while.
"Father?" he suddenly said.
The dignified Demon Lord, an old monster over a thousand years old, even though his cultivation has been reduced by half again, still looks like a cultivator in the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm, was so angry by Ji Mofan's single word that he coughed.
"Change your mind!" Xiao Wangyan rolled Xihe into a ball and threw it at Ji Mofan as if it were an attack.
As a minor demon with the strength of a Nascent Soul cultivator, Xihe wouldn't have been seriously injured by the impact. Ji Mofan, on the other hand, had his shoulder twisted. Before leaving, he still spared a bit of his spiritual power to scoop up Xihe, who was about to make intimate contact with the stones on the ground.
Although it's uncertain, this thing might be the old man's offspring... Let's try to salvage it if we can.
He placed Xihe, who was still drunk and blowing bubbles, into Xie Qingya's arms, and Ji Mofan rubbed his shoulders. "You can change your address, as long as you agree to what I just said."
In the end, the Demon Lord still reached a deal with Ji Mo Fan.
He will appear at the Dao Asking Conference to keep order for Ji Mo Fan, on the condition that the latter will obediently call him "Master" like a little puppet.
Ji Mofan couldn't understand why this person would rather endure being seen as a scumbag who gave birth to a child but didn't raise him than acknowledge him as "father."
Anyway, he didn't think much about finding himself a cheap father... he didn't think much about it...
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