Chapter 61 "Sister Song, do you want to be the Demon Lord?"



Not to mention the dangers that will come her way when her sharp edge is focused on her.

Liu Muyu lowered her head regretfully, "Then Sister Song, please wait a little longer. In a few years, I will be able to defeat the Demon Lord all by myself."

Lin Kong exclaimed "Hey!" and patted him on the shoulder.

Be careful what you say.

Liu Muyu nodded dejectedly, "Then Sister Song, you should go now. Remember to come visit me when you have time."

Finally, Liu Muyu's gaze inadvertently drifted to Song Tingqi and the other members of the Yunyin Clan.

After a moment, he straightened his expression and gently tugged at Song Tingwan's sleeve.

Confused, Song Tingwan gave Song Siyao, who was holding her other hand, a reassuring look, and then followed Liu Muyu to the side.

Liu Muyu's expression was not quite right. She pursed her lips and quietly cast a barrier.

"Sister Song, are you from the same clan as those people? You come from Yunyin?"

Song Tingwan's gaze darkened, and she met his eyes with a serious expression.

That's it.

Liu Muyu frowned, "Why is Sister Song from Yunyin...?"

We're doomed.

She sensed the subtle implication and her heart sank. "What's wrong?"

Liu Muyu glanced left and right warily, then chose to transmit her voice to her ear.

—The Demon Lord has been in frequent contact with a force lately, and they have bones of the Cloud Hidden Clan in their possession… Sister Song, you and your people must be careful.

Song Tingwan was shocked, her gaze sharpening.

—She killed my Cloud Village disciple?

Liu Muyu shook her head secretly at her.

—That day I mistakenly entered the Demon Lord's palace and overheard a few words. The bone she was playing with didn't look new. But the Demon Lord entrusted this matter to two other Demon Kings, as my elder brother Lin Kong and I were not trusted by the Demon Lord.

Song Tingwan still turned her head to the side, looking at him with considerable curiosity.

—How can you distinguish the bones of the Cloud Hidden Clan?

He looked at Sister Song with a hurt expression.

—Sister Song, you've forgotten my talent.

The woman was taken aback.

Some traces were unearthed from long-forgotten memories.

Transparent shape.

Liu Muyu can see the weaknesses of all species.

There's also innate talent.

—The bones that the Demon Lord was playing with were naturally no ordinary objects. I overheard her talking to the other two Demon Kings and mentioning the words "Cloud Hidden Immortal Bone." I secretly took a look at it then. Just now, out of jealousy that they could follow Sister Song, I couldn't help but use the power of my talent, and that's when I discovered that they were the same.

Even during the short time he spent with Sister Song a few years ago, he refrained from using his talent on her.

In front of Song Tingwan, he was just like Song Siyao, making no attempt to hide his emotions.

His face fell, looking aggrieved; Song Tingwan knew he was crying without even looking.

"Isn't he supposed to be the Demon King? Why does he still cry like a child?"

Helpless, Song Tingwan patted his head apologetically to comfort him.

"Sister Song, if I had chosen to follow you back then, would I be able to be cared for by you like your sister?"

The boy, who was half a head taller than her, carefully bent down and hugged her, his voice muffled as he sniffled.

He was a child abandoned by his race because he had amazing talent but could not cultivate.

Those people tried everything they could: scorpions bit him, and venomous snakes as thick as fingers burrowed into his body, gnawing and crawling along his meridians.

He was in unbearable pain, but it was only those so-called respected elders and clansmen who wanted to clear his meridians.

At first, there might have been some heartache.

In the end, all that was left was disappointment and disdain.

Even more ruthless, the young demon was thrown from the luxurious palace into a dark dungeon.

His body could not withstand the torment day and night, and his family's enemies heard the news and kidnapped him, intending to seize his talent.

It turned out that, just as he had heard, he was unable to cultivate, and his top-tier talent had nowhere to go.

Those people disgustedly pierced his heart.

They were also wary that his family would rescue him, and once he was able to cultivate, his talent would surely allow them to devour their rival forces.

They dismembered him.

The physical body perishes.

Only a small wisp of demonic energy remained, and it instinctively fled in a desperate attempt to survive.

When he met Sister Song, he was just a small wisp of demonic energy that had mistakenly entered the world of cultivation.

A tiny, chaotic wisp of demonic energy wandered the world and accidentally became entangled in her skirt.

The demonic aura was timid and cowardly.

She found it cute and played with it on her fingertips. After a while, she excitedly went into her room and made a lot of pills.

It could be said that Liu Muyu was nurtured back to health by her from a broken mass of demonic energy, fed with countless pills.

He stayed by her side until his power could take human form.

With a bunch of pills to replenish his energy, the minor problem of not being able to cultivate would have been cured long ago.

He wanted revenge.

Whether it's the original family or the family's rival.

Liu Muyu released a burst of demonic energy.

He held it in his palm for Song Tingwan to see.

His demonic energy was not as pure as Lin Kong's.

It was mixed with blood.

That was the blood he stained when he took his revenge.

Dark red flowed within the demonic energy of his origin.

Song Tingwan was surprised for a moment, then gently patted his back.

For her, Ayu was a... demonic little doll she encountered on her journey to find her younger sister.

She squeezed and kneaded it until it was flat, then angrily hid in a corner.

Later, she was restored to human form after being tested on medicine, but she was still timid and would only squat down and cry when she made her angry.

This little girl, now with blood on her hands, is taller than her.

"I am Sister Song's Little Demon Squad, Ayu, but I am a demon, and a demon king at that."

"Sister Song, I can't do what that person did and get rid of the demon bloodline."

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