Yan Rufeng looked down at the sleeping baby, gently kissed his forehead, and revealed a trace of a happy smile.
"Baby, thank you for making the happiest woman in the world..."
Engulfed in happiness, Yan Rufeng involuntarily began to hum a lullaby.
A mont later, Yan Rufeng stopped humming and muttered to herself, "Baby boy, what na should Mommy give you?"
Yan Rufeng stood up, held her son, and said gently, "Baby, how about the na Qing Han?"
The baby in the swaddling clothes seed dissatisfied with the na, pursing his little lips and starting to cry.
"Waa... waa..."
Yan Rufeng hurried to comfort him, gently kissing his forehead.
"Baby, do you not like the na Mommy gave you?"
The baby stopped crying and returned to his peaceful state.
Yan Rufeng pondered for a mont, then smiled and said, "Son, your mom and dad are both Yan Rufeng’s servants. How about using our master’s surna to give you a na?"
The baby was in deep sleep, showing no reaction.
"Hehe!"
Yan Rufeng laughed, "Son, since you’re not crying, Mommy will take that as a yes."
After thinking for a while, Yan Rufeng smiled again, "Son, my son is destined to be an unparalleled hero. From now on, your na will be Yan Wushuang."
The baby remained quiet, and Yan Rufeng smiled contentedly.
"Wushuang, I hope you won’t disappoint Mommy’s hopes when you grow up..."
Yan Rufeng used her master’s surna, Yan Rufeng, to na her and Blood Slaughter’s son Yan Wushuang, hoping that little Yan Wushuang would grow up to be an unparalleled hero...
Yan Rufeng was too tired and slowly closed her eyes, falling into a peaceful sleep...
Ye Wuheng, who had gone to buy supplents for Yan Rufeng, arrived at a nearby demon city.
This small city was no different from a Human Clan city, except that all the items sold in the shops required Demon Essence Stones to purchase.
Demon Essence Stones were essential for the Demon Clan’s cultivation, similar to Spirit Stones and Immortal Jade for the Human Clan...
Ye Wuheng entered a shop, intending to buy a low-level Demon Immortal Beast to cook at and nourish Yan Rufeng.
In the shop, Ye Wuheng smiled politely and asked, "Manager, I want to buy a Level 1 Demon Immortal Beast. Do you have any?"
The shop manager gave Ye Wuheng a disdainful look and said coldly, "The lowest level of Demon Immortal Beasts we sell here is Level 3. We don’t have any Level 1 Demon Immortal Beasts!"
After so inquiries, a Level 3 Demon Immortal Beast cost fifty mid-grade Demon Essence Stones.
Ye Wuheng touched his empty pockets, shook his head, and smiled helplessly, mocking himself, "I never thought that as a Holy Venerable of the Demon World, I’d be reduced to this state, unable to afford fifty mid-grade Demon Essence Stones. It’s truly sad..."
"Hey, kid, are you buying or not?"
The shop manager’s voice rang in Ye Wuheng’s ears.
Ye Wuheng forced a smile and said, "Sorry, I’m not buying."
"Hmph!"
The shop manager snorted coldly.
"If you’re not buying, why ask the price? Get out of here..."
Ye Wuheng chose not to argue, turning to leave.
At that mont, a mocking voice ca from behind him.
"Buying a Level 1 Demon Immortal Beast in a shop, what a waste..."
Though the speaker ant no harm, Ye Wuheng took it to heart.
Ever since Ye Wuheng inexplicably arrived in the Demon Domain from Yan Rufeng’s Purple Mansion space, he had not used Demonic Qi to absorb the essence of any animals or people to enhance his cultivation.
Though constantly yearning to return to his peak, Ye Wuheng refrained from absorbing essence to improve his cultivation.
It was not because he did not want to but because he always rembered Yan Rufeng’s teachings: to restrain himself from forcibly absorbing the essence of weaker beings...
Regarding Ye Wuheng wanting to buy a Level 1 Demon Immortal Beast from the shop, it was because this was the Demon Domain, and with Ye Wuheng’s current strength, he was no match for even a Level 1 Demon Immortal Beast.
One must know that the Demon Domain was not like the Mortal Domain; it could rival the Immortal Domain.
Recently transford from a mass of Demonic Qi into human form, Ye Wuheng was at the bottom of the hierarchy.
Fortunately, after a year, Ye Wuheng’s cultivation, though not reaching the Demon Immortal realm, had achieved the power of a Demon King.
Though a Demon King was of little value in the Demon Clan, if Ye Wuheng were placed in the Mortal Domain, few could rival him...
...
The shop manager’s words deeply wounded Ye Wuheng’s heart. If not for his wish to honor Yan Rufeng’s ideals, Ye Wuheng would have long transford into Demonic Qi, forcibly occupying the manager’s body and absorbing his essence...
Suppressing his inner rage, Ye Wuheng left the shop and the city, heading towards the small wooden house he had built for Yan Rufeng...
The dusk was falling, and the wind was rising. Yan Rufeng, who was sleeping, was awakened by the noise outside the door.
"Boss, I sense the breath of two aliens in this wooden house, one large and one small!"
Outside the wooden house, a man with black horns and a hideous face looked at the house where Yan Rufeng was hiding and grinned wickedly.
"Haha!"
"I didn’t expect us to be so lucky. We just left the city and found the residence of aliens."
"Boss, should we go in and capture those two aliens now?"
The hideous-faced demon said sternly, "Damn it, is your brain rusted? Do you even need to ask about such a thing?"
"Boss, I’m just seeking your instructions..."
"Ask my ass! Hurry up and break in and capture those aliens for ..."
"Crack..."
With the sound of the door breaking, three demons barged into the wooden house.
Yan Rufeng quickly got up, holding Yan Wushuang tightly, fearfully looking at the intruders.
"What... what do you want to do?"
The leading demon glanced at Yan Rufeng, grinning wickedly, "Beautiful, very beautiful, and a rather good-looking alien. I’m in for a treat."
"Haha..."
The man’s laugh was sinister and horrifying.
Yan Rufeng felt the danger deeply. Her expression showed unprecedented fear, even more terrifying than when Yan Rufeng exterminated their Elf Clan on the deserted island...
"Please, mighty sirs, spare us, mother and child!"
Tightly holding Yan Wushuang, Yan Rufeng pleaded softly.
"Haha!"
The leading demon laughed loudly.
"Spare you? Do you think that’s possible?"
"Hey!"
Another demon laughed, "Boss, aliens usually willingly beco our slaves. I wonder why this one is different. Interesting!"
"Hmph!"
The leading demon snorted coldly.
"What are you dawdling for? Hurry and tie that beauty for !"
"Yes, sir..."
Imdiately, two demons used so kind of magic. Without emitting any light, Yan Rufeng was bound by ropes.
"Boss, what should we do about the alien baby?"
One demon looked at their leader.
"Do you even need to ask? Imdiately kill that little bastard for ..."
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