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"You idiot!!!"

She lunged at Shi Yan again.

It wasn't until Shi Yan took the handkerchief Bai Xiaoxiao handed her and wiped her face clean that the womb-mandala's expression improved slightly.

But she still looked like a wronged and aggrieved little wife.

However... from the girl's continuous sobbing and crying, Shi Yan roughly understood what the girl meant by crying.

Just as Yunyi said.

"It is different from the Paranirmitavasavartin."

"The Lord of the Great Free Heaven, the supreme Deva of Bliss in the heavens beyond the heavens, has almost no interest in the mortal world."

"Rumor has it... only a saint-like being could personally extend an invitation to her."

"A happy genius might get excited and come to the human world for a visit."

Um...

Shi Yan looked at the row of innate fortune that shone brightly in gold on his character attribute panel.

Besides the "Undying Dao Heart," I actually have quite a few other auras related to sages: "Sage's Orphan," "Purified Heart and Daoist Body," "Sage's Inheritance," "Purple Qi Rising in the East"... In terms of judgment, I am even more sage than a sage.

But at the same time—

She also possessed all the demonic fortunes, such as the "Abandoned Daughter of the Demonic Path," the "Six Paths Demon Cultivator," and the "Demon's Creation."

The teacher was both amused and exasperated as she tried to soothe the crying girl.

The womb mandala could only sob and comfort herself with words like "since we're already here."

No...no, it's not that the teacher's words smell too good.

She held onto Shi Yan tightly and wouldn't let go...

Looking at the mark on Shi Yan's neck that retained the scent of the Pure Color Mandala and could only be seen by the Heavenly Demon, the Womb Mandala wished it could bite down on it immediately and make a new mark.

The teacher's words are mine!!!

"So...you really are Happy Heaven?"

"Of course!"

"Do you recognize the Pure Color Mandala?" Shi Yan asked solemnly.

"That little bitch!" Seeing the drool mark on Shi Yan's neck, Womb Mandala was furious.

"Hmm!?" Xia Xia hummed softly.

She didn't care whether Lele was some kind of otherworldly demon or not; children weren't allowed to swear.

Where did you learn these... these weird swear words?

Xia Xia's snort made the Womb Mandala instinctively cover its bottom, and the ahoge on its forehead withered.

"That...that bad guy!"

The more Shi Yan looked at the girl in his arms, the less she seemed like some kind of adorable creature than some otherworldly demon.

But...she gradually came to believe in the womb-hidden mandala's words.

"Then...can you defeat her?" This is the question that Shi Yan is currently most concerned about.

He escaped from the "Tai Xu Secret Realm" but also severed most of the seals on the Hua Le Tian Demon.

If she escapes, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Of course!" The Womb Mandala proudly puffed out its small chest. "I...I have a million ways to defeat her!"

"For example?" Shi Yan raised an eyebrow.

“I…I can ignore her innate supernatural abilities.”

"In my field, she's just a velvet ball!"

do not know why.

It's clearly a very powerful ability.

However, in Shi Yan's fantasy, a scene appeared where the two little girls had their cultivation suppressed and were rolling around fighting each other.

Finally, the young girl in front of her, relying on her rich 'experience', hugged the head of the Pure Color Mandala and bit it until it cried, thus winning the battle.

"What...what does that look mean?!" The ahoge (cowlick) on the forehead of the Womb Mandala stood up instantly.

"Don't you believe me?!"

"I'll go with you right now and beat that guy to tears!"

"It's a deal~"

“Ah…” The Womb Mandala was stunned.

Was I... being tricked?

Part 260 Master, I've become...so strange [First update 2500 words]

Shi Yan picked her up and carried her away, and she was still in a daze when Shi Yan picked her up and carried her away.

Was I... being tricked?

She remembered the mutterings of the Pure Color Mandala that she had overheard the last time she woke up.

"Damn it...you tricked me..."

"You've schemed against me again..."

"I used to be so good to you..."

The womb mandala seemed to vaguely understand that guy's feelings.

"Humans...are so cunning!"

Slurp—

She licked it again.

Ok.

It's sweet, and even has a hint of milkiness.

"Really... um... so cunning!"

"Mmm...sweet!"

She was cunning, but she was just too sweet.

Pressed it, the demonic heart was pressed.

Xiaxia looked at the womb-like mandala being carried away by her older sister, lying sideways. How should she put it... it looked like a life-sized doll being carried under her sister's armpit.

Yes, that should be the word.

She had seen him when she went to Xishi last time.

Xiaxia even almost wanted to order one, but... after discovering that it was actually one of her own properties, she reluctantly gave up.

She gently touched her cheek.

The places your fingertips touch seem to still carry a hint of sweet fragrance.

My sister is very busy.

But... it's good that my sister still remembers me.

My sister must be back with a great mission to 'save the world'.

All I need to do is quietly pray for my sister and wait for her safe return.

Clutching the Womb Mandala, Shi Yan quickly found the pitiful little Pixiu playing with gold in the backyard.

The girl looked aggrieved.

A golden tail, like jade, swayed back and forth beneath her skirt.

Ever since that stinky idiot with a strange, demonic aura came to the Shi family, the little Pixiu has clearly felt that it has received less pampering.

But... she just couldn't try to steal it.

Because I am a 'good child'.

The girl's soft, white little feet were placed together.

That idiot also came for Sister Shiyan.

And...she looked really miserable when she arrived.

Recalling the pitiful state of that silly boy when Sister Ya Ya brought him back to the Shi family, Little Pixiu didn't seem so angry anymore.

Just a little bit... just a tiny bit.

A tiny fraction.

Suddenly, the little Pixiu wrinkled its nose.

The girl's bright, jade-colored eyes lit up.

Sister Shiyan is back.

She looked up at Shi Yan, who had rushed back, and prepared to throw herself into his arms.