After the time travel, my cheat program disappeared.

He glanced at Shi Yan, whose cultivation level was now completely unfathomable, and then at the "Huangtian Houtu" envoy lying on the ground.

He had a vague idea of ​​what had happened.

To be honest, the old man was very pleased.

The relationship between the Shi family and "Heaven and Earth" is not as friendly as it seems on the surface.

But... in front of a group of younger people, he still had to act serious.

He gestured to Shiya with his eyes to help her up, specifically to help the "Heaven and Earth" envoy to his feet.

Among Shi Yan's students, only Shi Ya and Xia Xia are suitable for this job.

But... the Second Elder glanced at Xia Xia briefly.

The girl saw that her older sister's eyes were so watery that she could hardly move.

Let Shiya handle this kind of thing.

What kind of speech is it to make the "Heaven and Earth" deities on the ground say "Aba aba"?

A little lesson will suffice.

They have powerful backers.

The Shi family these days... are not to be trifled with.

In the Second Elder's opinion, the best thing would be to make that envoy suffer in silence.

It's that kind of situation... where Shi Yan has to apologize profusely, saying "Oh dear~ I didn't mean to," while simultaneously hitting him hard.

They could easily bully this envoy to no end.

I can't even cry.

She was even denied the chance to cry.

Shi Yan thought that this girl was full of mischief, and he believed that she would understand without him even needing to give her a hint.

Shi Yan is back.

The Second Elder seemed to have gained confidence as well.

"Sister Shiyan!!!"

"Master! Master!!!"

Before the Second Elder and Shi Yan could even exchange a glance, the two little girls pounced towards Shi Yan.

The little Pixiu took the lead and pounced directly into Shi Yan's arms.

A pair of soft, pink arms wrapped around Shi Yan's neck.

Behind the little girl, the short and thick jade-colored tail, which was shorter than a normal dragon tail, swayed happily, even leaving afterimages.

The Womb Mandala, which was rushing towards the little Pixiu, came to an abrupt stop.

If the girl were any slower, her wagging tail would have smacked her face.

Even if it doesn't hurt... it's still embarrassing... demonic.

In the first exchange, the little Pixiu was completely defeated.

Shi Yan held the little Pixiu in his arms, and the little Pixiu's bright black eyes looked at Shi Yan as if they were filled with longing.

The fragrance on Sister Shiyan seems even sweeter, milky sweeter.

She recalled her first encounter with Sister Shiyan in the "Sword Tomb".

It seems like I should repeat myself one more time.

But that won't work.

Sister Shiyan will be angry.

It would be nice to be able to hold Sister Shiyan's hand and chew on my teeth.

But that won't work either.

Not at least not now.

Too many people.

Shi Yan comforted the little Pixiu and took out a piece of gold ingot from his storage ring to amuse the girl.

She looked at the little Pixiu.

The little Pixiu seems to have grown quite a bit.

Besides his substantial weight, his temperament also seems to have been shaped by Aunt Ya Ya.

At least for now, it's being teased and is just interacting obediently, licking the gold coin intermittently.

Even if they can't lick the gold, they won't grind their teeth with their fingers like before.

Shi Yan only felt an itch on his fingertips.

Beside her, the cheeks of the womb mandala were almost bulging out.

But... looking at the pure white mandala behind Shi Yan.

Little Garland was unwilling to lose his demonic power in front of the Pure Color Mandala.

She could only suppress her envy and watch with teary eyes as Shi Yan played with the little Pixiu.

However... the Womb Mandala tilted its head, staring intently at the pure-colored mandala behind Shi Yan.

"Alas--"

"Huh???"

There seems to be something off about this guy...

It tastes sweeter now.

It's like the flavor of a teacher's words.

And... a contract?!?

The womb-mandala revealed an expression as if it had seen a new toy.

She finally discovered it.

The almost dim red floral decoration between the eyebrows of the pure-colored mandala has disappeared.

Instead.

It was the same scent of 'enslavement' about her that I had.

The womb-mandala looked gloating, its cherry-red eyes seeming to say—

"how..."

"You've finally gotten what you deserve!"

The two little demons stared at each other.

Originally, the pure color mandala had a complete advantage in size.

Unfortunately... she now has something on Womb Mandala.

All she could do was stare at him with grief and indignation.

Fortunately, Shi Yan quickly noticed the 'timid' Garbhadhatu Mandala standing timidly to the side without coming closer.

She reached out her hand.

The Womb Mandala glanced smugly at the Pure Color Mandala, then approached Shi Yan and hugged his leg.

Shi Yan gently rubbed Xiao Tai Zang's head, her fingertips twirling the ahoge (cowlick) on Xiao Tai Zang's mandala forehead.

That little tuft of hair is so interesting.

It's like the 'true form' of the small womb.

Every time her ahoge (cowlick) is pinched, Xiao Taizang reacts like a cat whose tail is being held.

Nestled gently in his arms, feeling utterly lost, Shi Yan was overjoyed.

That's probably the fastest way to 'tease' a cat.

certainly--

The premise is that this cat won't kick you and scratch you.

Behind Shi Yan, Shi Ya helped up the swaying and weak Shi Wei, gazing at Shi Yan with gentle eyes.

And in front of Master Yan.

Xiaxia just stared at Shi Yan's right hand as he rubbed the small womb mandala.

Rings...my sister has more rings on her hands again!

And this time it's the crucial ring finger.

hateful!!!

Who is it!

Then, Xiaxia quickly saw the pure-colored mandala standing behind Shiyan.

The fact that the rings were clearly a pair brought tears to Xiaxia's eyes.

Tears welled up in the girl's eyes.

Xiaxia felt wronged, but she didn't say anything.

"Xiaxia?" Shi Yan called out softly to the girl.

Xiaxia suppressed the grievances in her heart and slowly leaned closer, "Sister."

She seemed to be trying her best to smile.

The girl's pitiful smile made it seem like she was about to cry.

Even Shi Yan's heart, which was as firm as a rock, was worn down at this moment.

Xiaxia is different.