Chapter 1247: Untitled (1)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“Why? Are you very sad?” The Demon Lord looked at Yan Xiaosi, who had suddenly fallen silent.

Yan Xiaosi nodded. She was not sad for those who deserved it. Whether the retribution they received exceeded their sentence, they were indeed in the wrong first. “What’s wrong with Little Stone? It’s already very pitiful that he couldn’t see when he was born.

The Demon Lord did not say anything. His heart was as hard as iron and he was no longer moved by such a thing. He was still young at that time. When Yan Xiaosi and his family walked into his heart, there was still one last soft spot in his heart.

She was different.

From the beginning to the end, she was an innocent and righteous little girl.

“Although I don’t have a way, but… he should have one.” The Demon Lord gestured at the basket behind him with his eyes.

“You mean the Holy Master?” Yan Xiaosi blinked.

The Demon Lord said indifferently, “I hope he does. Otherwise, it would be a waste of my high opinion of him.”

Yan Xiaosi’s eyes darted around. No matter what the Holy Master could do, she could not let Ghost Mother and the demonic cultivator know that her identity had been swapped with the Holy Master. She coughed lightly and said to the two of them, “You guys stay here and reflect on your mistakes. We’ll go in and see if there’s a way to save Little Stone.”

When Ghost Mother heard that they were saving her son, her eyes lit up. “Really? Young Master! ”

Yan Xiaosi said, “I didn’t say I could definitely save him. Don’t be happy too early! Also, when we’re treating Little Stone, you’re not allowed to peek! Otherwise, if I find out, I might kill him too!”

This should involve personal cultivation techniques and the inheritance of the sect. It was a heinous crime to plagiarize others’ abilities. Ghost Mother still had a bottom line, so she hurriedly agreed.

Actually, whether they could treat him or not, she had to make a Hail Mary effort. Anyway, other than the two of them, no one else was willing to treat Little Stone.

The Demon Lord casually removed Ghost Mother’s soundproof array and set up a new one. This way, even if Ghost Mother and the demonic cultivator wanted to spy, they would not be able to.

Footsteps sounded at the door.

The little boy turned his head. “Dad, are you and Mom here?”

When the demonic cultivator came to visit Little Stone, as long as Ghost Mother was with him, he would tell the little boy that his mother was also there. However, his mother could not speak or carry him because… his mother was sick and she was afraid that she would pass her illness to him.

Ghost Mother could not speak or approach the little boy, but she could make footsteps. As long as he heard footsteps other than his father, the little boy would habitually think that his mother had come too.

The reason why he did not have any other guesses was because other than his parents, no one else in the world would accompany him. His words stumped Yan Xiaosi and the Demon Lord.

.” The Demon Lord had only accompanied Yan Xiaosi in, but he had inexplicably been recognized as a wild father. Of course, he did not accept it.

Yan Xiaosi tugged at his sleeve and looked at him pleadingly. The Demon Lord shook his head. Yan Xiaosi puffed up her cheeks and acted cute!

Please.

The Demon Lord set up another soundproof barrier. “Call me Brother Xiao

Zhao, and I’ll promi—”

“Brother Xiao Zhao!” Yan Xiaosi called without hesitation.

The Demon Lord, who had a hundred threats and temptations flashing across his heart: “…

The Demon Lord removed their soundproof barrier and said to the little boy in a demonic cultivator’s voice, “Yes, it’s me. Your… mother and I are here to see you.”

Yan Xiaosi gave the Demon Lord a thumbs up!

In order not to scare this little fellow, he lowered his cultivation when he entered. In order to obtain the little fellow’s trust, he slightly released some of his demonic energy. It was this familiar aura that made Little Stone even more certain that the person who came was his father.

“Hug.” Little Stone stretched out his little hand in the direction of the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord had a toothache. It was fine if he was recognized as a wild father, but why did he have to hug him?

The Demon Lord especially didn’t want to hug him!

Yan Xiaosi tugged at his sleeve and looked at him adorably. She called out silently, “Brother Xiao ZhaoThis tone… was really fatal!

The Demon Lord picked up Little Stone in a second!

Little Stone did not play for long before he fell asleep in his “father’s” broad arms.

“But how are we going to save Little Stone?” Yan Xiaosi looked at her hand and asked with a frown, “I don’t know the Holy Master’s ability.”

“You can ask him.” The Demon Lord took out the little Holy Master and placed him on the fruit plate he had emptied..

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