"Then we will live in the human world and have a bunch of children." Yuri put his arm around Luo Youyou's shoulders, with infinite longing in his eyes. He had never thought about living like ordinary humans before, but now it has become a desire.
There's a house, a yard, a car, and a bunch of kids. In the morning, they take the kids to school, and in the evening, the whole family gathers in front of the TV, arguing over trivial matters and gossiping about the neighbors...
Such an ordinary and common day, though he thought about it, seemed so far away. He would never be able to stand in the sun like an ordinary person.
"If you want to have a bunch of children, I'd feel bad for you. If you want children, go find someone else to have them for you. I just want my Youyou to be happy." Lang Bai rushed in and sat on the other side of Luo Youyou, grabbed Luo Youyou's hand and held it in his own.
"Stinky wolf, who's yours!"
"Youyou is mine." Langbai raised his chin, "I can give it to her, can you?"
Yuri suddenly fell silent. Yes, he could watch the sunrise and sunset hand in hand with Luo Youyou, but could he do that?
"When Mo Yu comes back, you won't even have a chance to quarrel or bicker. While you're bickering here, I'm going to go and conserve my energy." Luo Youyou broke free from the clutches of the two men, pretended to yawn, got up and went upstairs.
The battle with Circe wasn't just about Circe and her army of black witches; Gaiel was behind her, and they also had to contend with the vampire army. With their current strength, it was like trying to fight a rock with an egg. Luo Youyou said she needed to recuperate, but she couldn't fall asleep.
Yuri and Langbai argued for a few more sentences, then suddenly stopped. After the war, would they still be alive? Would they still be able to argue like they did now? The two tribes' usually conceited warriors were now unsure.
I never thought about life, never thought about living. Now I feel that having someone to argue with is also a kind of happiness...
Mo Yu mobilized the entire clan's strength to find out the news. When he came back, his face, which rarely showed any expression, now looked solemn.
"Mulong is now in Shuncheng, which is a severely affected area. He has people around him who are watching him, including black witches and vampires. It seems that his soul is almost purified."
"Let's go. We'll talk about other situations on the way." When Luo Youyou heard that Mu Long was in danger, she lost her judgment just like her own father was in danger.
"Cersei...is in Feather Mountain." Moyu quickly added.
Shuncheng and Lingyu Mountain are in completely opposite directions. They want to fight against Cersei, but they cannot ignore the wooden dragon.
"Save Uncle Mu first, and then go to Luocheng." Luo Youyou knew that this decision was stupid, very stupid. Everything had come to the most critical moment. If they did not go to fight Cersei and went to Shuncheng instead, they might not even see Cersei, and everything would be lost.
"Youyou, don't be impulsive. You know what decision is right now." Mu Yaxi bit her lower lip and tried to convince herself.
"I have sent the Nofile tribe to protect him, and they will definitely keep him safe. However, Mu Long used his own blood as medicine to save people, and he is very weak now. I am afraid that if he continues like this, he will not be able to hold on." The last words seemed to be comforting, but it made people more worried.
"Our people tried to persuade him to come back, but he refused." Mo Yu lowered his head, feeling useless.
"I'll write a letter and you can pass it to him for me." Mu Yaxi finally stopped worrying that Jiayi would do something to Mu Long. If she wanted him to come back, she had the best way.
"Okay, I'll definitely bring it to you."
"So are we going to Lingyu Mountain now?" The others looked at Luo Youyou again.
"How many people can the Mokawi tribe mobilize?" Luo Youyou turned to ask Yue Shenxun.
"Twenty thousand."
"Okay, let them gather at Lingyu Mountain, and we'll set off too."
"Youyou, the werewolves can mobilize 500 people. Sorry, that's all." When Lang Bai said 500 people, he felt a sense of embarrassment.
Luo Youyou smiled, "That's enough. Let them all gather at Lingyu Mountain."
"We are dealing with the black witch. How can a group of stinky wolves help us?" Yue Shenxun sneered.
Werewolves are the natural enemies of the vampires, and when facing other species, they can only fight hand-to-hand. Besides hand-to-hand combat, the vampires can at least create illusions.
"Xun, don't go too far." Luo Youyou scolded coldly.
Just as several people were chattering, a gust of cold wind blew by, and the fog of the underworld came straight in from the gate, and the smell of the underworld suddenly filled the air.
"Could it be that my father is here?" Luo Youyou quickly opened the door. She was shocked by what she saw and stood there in a daze.
The others were also dumbfounded at the sight. Barlow hadn't come, but he had sent an army of Netherworld spirit beasts.
Some look like fire phoenixes, some look like Taotie, some look like Bifang, some look like Qiuniu, some look like Jiaotu, and some look like Pulao, but they all have some differences. They have the unique mark of the underworld on their foreheads. The entire army is red. This bright color can easily distinguish them from the black witches who are covered in black, and they can also easily become targets of attack.
The spirit beasts lined up neatly on the withered grassland of the Mu family, bowing their heads at Luo Youyou's feet, like soldiers waiting for orders.
"The Demon Lord still loves you, his daughter." Mu Yaxi patted Luo Youyou's shoulder, bringing her back to reality from her shock.
"Who doesn't love his father?" After a day and a night, Luo Youyou finally showed a smile from the heart, as warm as the spring breeze and as beautiful as the autumn moon.
"Isn't it me?" Suddenly a cold voice sounded in the corner of the house.
"Damn it!" Luo Youyou couldn't help but feel annoyed when she noticed the man's appearance. His lack of smell had almost become his unique advantage, as he always appeared suddenly when they were off guard.
"You've been waiting for twelve years? Why don't you give up?" Jing Yan asked.
"Twelve years, haha, so what if I wait another twelve years." The man narrowed his eyes, but he couldn't hide the dangerous light that burst out from them.
"Father doesn't know you exist." Mu Yaxi tried to ease the tense atmosphere. After knowing that he was his half-brother, he felt a sense of intimacy when he saw him again.
"What does it matter if I know? He betrayed my mother." The man said with gritted teeth. Twelve years have passed, and his hatred has not diminished at all. He has entered middle age and is at the age of forty, but he still lives in confusion.
"I don't know what story Dai Tong told you, but there is only one truth. Dai Tong seduced my father. You should understand it clearly before deciding whether to take revenge!" Mu Yaxi was a little angry. She would not tolerate anyone discrediting Mu Long and Xu Wan.
"I won't let you, a bastard, call my mother's name!" The man pointed at Mu Yaxi's nose, and a tongue of fire rushed towards him...
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