The yandere, arrogant man is online, a green tea bitch, whispering "my darling".

Qi Xuemei, who was used to being spoiled and domineering at home, frowned as she looked at the little baby shrouded in a cloak, her eyes flashing with disgust and viciousness.

"Who do you think you are to order me around?" At this moment, Qi Xuemei was arrogant and unrestrained, like a poisonous flower.

She made no attempt to hide her malice towards the little radish; when had she ever failed to get what she wanted?

She secretly released the poison hidden under her fingernails, then reached out to grab the little radish's fair hand, a smug smile playing on her lips.

But she didn't know that the seemingly harmless little baby also had claws.

Qi Xuemei not only failed to catch the little radish, but was also scratched, leaving several stinging marks on her fair skin.

"Ah, you little beast." When Qi Xuemei raised her hand, she accidentally lifted the hat off the little radish's head, revealing its pair of fluffy and cute ears.

Upon discovering that the person who injured her was a lowly demon, Qi Xuemei felt deeply humiliated and raised her hand to strike him, her face contorted with rage.

Sang Wang was already planning to make a move, but he didn't expect the little girl to be faster than him. He caught a glimpse of Qi Xuemei, who was about to strike again, and felt annoyed.

A powerful aura burst forth, forcefully blasting everyone around the table away, with Qi Xuemei suffering the most severe injuries.

The silent warning silenced the people around who were gossiping about the little girl.

In this place where the strong are respected, strength represents everything.

"Oh dear, someone's angry." Gu Lifeng sat there casually, taking a sip of wine, his face full of mockery.

Xi Qian stopped sitting and stood up to guard Sang Wang, preventing anyone from getting close.

"How dare they injure Miss! Seize them!" Qi Xuemei's guards shouted sternly, drawing their swords.

Xi Qian and the guards were fighting, but the protagonist of the incident remained indifferent, his brows furrowing slightly as he held the little radish in his hand.

"You're dirty." He said, taking out a handkerchief to wipe her hands.

Her bright white hands were clean.

"How dare you..." Qi Xuemei, with blood trickling from the corner of her mouth, glared at the two men with a sinister and vicious look.

One was the lowest of the low whom she despised, and the other was the one who seriously injured her without taking her seriously; both of them deserved to die.

"I was going to spare your life, but you dared to defy me. Then die with that little beast!" Qi Xuemei let out a chilling laugh.

"Kill everyone at this table, but don't hurt that face. I want to peel it off and keep it." The insidious villains all speak bloody and violent words in a delicate voice.

Gu Li and Long Aotian, who were just watching the drama unfold, were caught in the crossfire.

Gu Li nearly spat out his drink. His gaze toward Qi Xuemei turned cold, a half-smile playing on his lips. "I wasn't planning on making a move. Why did you have to drag me into this?"

Long Aotian put down his wine cup, picked up his sword without a word, and turned to join the battle.

Xi Qian, who was initially somewhat suppressed, received help and the two instantly began to fight back.

Qi Xuemei lashed down with her long whip, striking Xi Qian squarely on the top of his head.

It was only because Long Aotian threw his sword to defend himself that he survived.

"Let's see how long you can hide." Qi Xuemei said disdainfully, wielding her long whip with deadly moves.

Fifteen minutes later, the tavern, which was mostly destroyed, was in complete chaos. The once high and mighty Qi Xuemei was now being trampled underfoot by Gu Li in a sorry state.

Qi Xuemei, who was used to bullying others, never expected that she would be defeated by a group of unknown juniors. Qi Xuemei, who was subdued by the three of them, looked extremely ugly.

"Tch, you have plenty of magical artifacts, keep digging. I'll destroy every single one you pull out." Gu Li looked at a giant sword and mocked arrogantly.

Xi Qian and Long Aotian, both bruised and battered, remained silent as they looked at Gu Li's irritating appearance.

Just now, Qi Xuemei, whose cultivation was no match for the two of them, resorted to dirty tricks, taking out a bunch of magical artifacts and bombarding them relentlessly. In the end, it was Gu Li who stepped in and took down the magical artifacts one by one with his sword.

Qi Xuemei, who was suffering from severe financial loss, was furious.

"If you hurt me, the Qi family will not let you off the hook." Qi Xuemei warned and threatened through gritted teeth, her heart aching after losing so many magical artifacts.

Gu Li grinned at the sword, but the smile vanished completely, and he put his foot down hard.

"The Qi family? What is the Qi family anyway? How dare they call me that in front of me?"

"You..." Qi Xuemei suddenly met the other person's gloomy and cold eyes, and her pupils contracted slightly.

He was truly unafraid of the Qi family.

Who is he?

While the fight raged on one side, in the only quiet spot in the tavern, Sang Wang was focused on feeding the little girl, finding pleasure in watching her obediently munching on pastries.

Ignoring the fighting and killing around them, the two seemed to be in another world.

While eating pastries and watching the action scene, Little Radish suddenly noticed something and turned around sharply to look out the window.

The little hand groped at the window, looked around, and finally settled on a window not far away.

He made eye contact with the person sitting inside.

When caught peeping, the person made no attempt to hide it, staring directly into Yu Jiusi's eyes and nodding slightly with a smile.

Yu Jiusi blinked and glanced at the two very familiar small figures behind him.

He glanced at it twice, then turned back to his food as if nothing had happened, as if he had just looked at the scenery.

"Burp~" The little radish, who had been fed too much, burped while holding her belly, with crumbs of pastry still stuck to her mouth.

"Are you full?" Sang Wang gently wiped the corner of Xiao Luobo's mouth with his cool fingertips, removing the crumbs of pastry, and asked in a gentle voice.

The little radish twitched its little ears and nodded, "Mmm~"

I'm quite full.

"You're full, it's time to go back." Sang Wang pulled the little girl's clothes up, put on her hat to cover her ears and little tail, picked up the little radish, and walked out as if nothing had happened.

"Where are you going? What are we going to do with this?" Gu Li asked, pointing to a lump at his feet, as Sang Wang was about to leave.

Sang Wang, holding the little radish, didn't answer and slowly walked past the pile on the ground.

As he passed by, Qi Xuemei trembled, feeling as if she were being targeted by a demon, followed by sharp, stabbing pains all over her body.

Every inch of my skin and every part of my internal organs felt like it was being pierced by countless ice picks.

"Ahhhhh..." The pampered Qi Xuemei couldn't bear such torment at all and rolled on the ground in pain.

Gu Li was startled. "What the hell? Are you trying to scam me?"

Gu Li glanced at Qi Xuemei, who was vomiting blood and writhing in pain on the ground, and shuddered. He then picked up his sword and chased after Sang Wang.

Xi Qian and Long Aotian had already gone out.

After Sang Wang and the others left, the person who had been watching them glanced at their departing figures, took a sip of tea, and remained calm and composed.

"Young Master, Miss Xue Mei's cultivation has been crippled," someone approached and reported in a low voice.

"Really? Then Second Uncle will be heartbroken when he finds out." The man smiled gently, his eyes crinkling with laughter.

The servant hesitated for a moment, then turned and left, preparing to take the injured Qi Xuemei back home.

The man maintained a calm and composed smile, which deepened as he looked at the two adorable children before him. "Is that enough? Call more if you're not."

Big Yellow, who was feeding Egg with a bottle, looked up and innocently asked, "Can I get it to go?"

"Of course." The man chuckled gently, showing his doting and indulgent attitude towards the two of them.