Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The two first-rank martial artists died with grievances, and the entire place instantly fell silent.
Everyone looked at the little girl in horror.
Yin Wuyou widened her eyes in disbelief.
She had just fought with the two first-rank martial artists. They were genuine first-rank martial artists, and their cultivation levels were not inferior to hers.
But the two experts were actually blasted into pieces by this little girl dressed like a doll in front of them. This extreme contrast was simply indescribable.
âClown Face!â Xiaoyuâerâs crisp voice sounded angrily.
The Demon God Sectâs master shivered on the distant hill.
He wanted to turn around and run, but he knew he couldnât escape.
Although the little girl looked like a baby, her cultivation level was terrifyingly high, and she was ruthlessâ¦
He braced himself, flew in front of Xiaoyuâer, bowed, and said cautiously, âHere!â
âDo you also want to bully my mother?â Xiaoyuâer raised her little fist.
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The Demon God Secâs master was so frightened that he fell to his knees. âIâm innocent, Princess. I donât. I definitely donât!
âItâs those two bastards. They deserve to die. Even if you didnât kill them, I would have!â
He pointed at the ground full of bloody flesh.
Xiaoyuâer frowned. She couldnât understand something so complicated. She turned around and looked at Yin Wuyou. âMommy, should I beat him to death?â
Yin Wuyou had yet to recover from her shock.?Is this little girl really calling me mommy?
âAre you calling me?â Yin Wuyou was now thinking about this matter. As for the life and death of the Demon God Sectâs master, she didnât care at all.
âYes,â Xiaoyuâer said. âMommy, donât you recognize me?â
âIâ¦â Looking at the little girlâs innocent expression, Yin Wuyou couldnât bear to refuse. But she really didnât know this little girl.
She wasnât even married. How could she have a daughter?
âYour Highness!â
Xiaoyuâer had suddenly killed two first-rank martial artists, and the sect master was kneeling in front of her. The members of the Demon God Sect had long stopped and retreated to the side.
Ma Fengzhang and the others rushed behind Yin Wuyou and stared at Xiaoyuâer and the people from the Demon God Sect.
âYour Highness, why donât you pretend to be her mother first?â Ma Fengzhang whispered in Yin Wuyouâs ear.
Although he didnât quite understand what was going on, it was obvious that the little doll in front wasnât an ordinary person.
Of course. How could someone who could kill two first-rank martial artists with a single punch be an ordinary person?
In any case, it was best that she was not hostile now.
From the looks of it, as long as Yin Wuyou acknowledged it, she would listen to Yin Wuyou. The person kneeling on the ground was clearly the Demon God Sectâs master. Now, Yin Wuyou only needed to say a word to kill him. This was definitely a great opportunity.
Yin Wuyou frowned. She understood the logic, but she still couldnât accept it if she didnât make things clear.
She looked at Xiaoyuâer. âWhatâs your name? Why are you calling me mommy?â
âMy name is Xiaoyuâer, Zhou Xiaoyu,â Xiaoyuâer said crisply. âMy fatherâs name is Zhou Shu, and my motherâs name is Yin Wuyou. Mommy, donât you know your name?â
Xiaoyuâerâs words stunned Yin Wuyou, Ma Fengzhang, and the others.
She might have recognized the wrong person, but the names she mentioned wouldnât be wrong.
Zhou Shu, Yin Wuyou, this little girl didnât get the wrong person at all.
Yin Wuyou was also confused.?Could I really have such a big daughter?
âIâm Yin Wuyou, but Iââ Yin Wuyou hesitated.
âThatâs great.â Xiaoyuâer clapped her hands. âDaddy asked me to go to the capital of Great Xia to find my mother. Mommy, is this the capital of Great Xia? Why did Clown Face tell me that I still have to walk for many days to get to the capital of Great Xia?
âHeâs a baddie. Daddy says I have to beat baddies to death!â
She raised her small fist again.
Seeing Xiaoyuâer about to hammer the Demon God Sectâs master to death, Yin Wuyou hurriedly said, âWait.â
Xiaoyuâerâs fist stopped above the head of the Demon God Sectâs master. He was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground.
âSpare me! Your Highness, spare me!â He wasnât stupid. He shouted at Yin Wuyou, âIâm the Demon God Sectâs master. Keeping me alive will be of great use!â
âXiaoyuâer, donât kill him yet,â Yin Wuyou said.
âClown Face, behave yourself! If you donât listen, Iâll beat you to death!â Xiaoyuâer waved her small fists and threatened the Demon God Sectâs master. Then she ran to Yin Wuyouâs side, hugged her leg, and looked up, smiling happily.
Yin Wuyouâs body stiffened. She hesitated for a moment before placing her hand on Xiaoyuâerâs head.
Xiaoyuâer smiled even more happily. âMommy!â
Yin Wuyou felt her heart melt.
She rubbed Xiaoyuâerâs head and looked at the Demon God Sectâs master. âWho the hell are you?â
He glanced at Xiaoyuâer, who looked like an ordinary little girl, and said carefully, âI am Sun Chuang, the sect master of the Demon God Sect.â
âSun Chuang?â Yin Wuyou turned around and glanced at Ma Fengzhang.
Ma Fengzhang shook his head. The Demon God Sectâs master had always been extremely mysterious. The various nations had investigated him for many years, but no one knew his name.
This was the first time he had heard the name Sun Chuang, so he didnât know if it was true.