After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

Zhou Yan approached the bull-headed statue, and the young man bit his tongue, spitting a mouthful of blood at the statue.

As soon as the blood touched the minotaur statue, the statue trembled, and then the other statues moved in unison, slowly heading to different positions.

The words that appeared on the sheepskin map given by Zhongdou Xingjun disappeared.

In an instant, before Zhou Yan could even catch his breath, a chill ran down his spine.

It wasn't exactly dangerous, but a feeling of extreme unease welled up from the depths of Zhou Yan's heart.

It feels like you're reading an extracurricular book in the classroom and your homeroom teacher is watching you through the glass in the back door, or like a cockroach inexplicably dying at the bottom of your coffee cup. You feel something's wrong while drinking your coffee, but you can't quite put your finger on it.

What's wrong?

Zhou Yan scanned his surroundings but didn't see anything amiss. However, the feeling that wasn't dangerous but just chilling was growing stronger. It was as if the homeroom teacher had given up watching him from behind and started walking towards him from behind. You had drunk quite a bit of coffee and could already see the cockroach's antennae floating on the surface of the coffee.

Nausea and headache.

"Crack!"

A stone fell from the head of the largest statue, which had just been smeared with Zhou Yan's blood, revealing its interior, which was densely packed with black worms.

Previously, Zhou Yan saw a bunch of question marks in the sculpture's attribute panel, but now that he saw the dense worms, the question marks disappeared, and words popped up one by one.

Name: Chi You.

Age: 87.

Height: 210 cm.

Weight: 300 kg.

blood type:???

Race: Witch, Ancestor of Witches.

Awakening level: 42% (Preparing to revive).

Personal attributes.

Strength: 5000 (Severely injured, just revived)

Neural reaction speed: 5000

Agility: 5000

Stamina: 50000

Physical fitness: ∞

Intelligence: 300

Spirit: 3000

Perception: 6000

Innate ability.

Everyone in the world is female: everyone except me is my wife.

The Ancestor of Witchcraft: Immune to all witchcraft, sorcery, and curses.

Master of Weapons: All weapons, guaranteed master level proficiency.

? ? ? :? ? ?

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Zhou Yan: "..."

Chi You?

Wasn't it Little Yama who we resurrected?

Why is it...?

"Crack..."

Several more stones from the minotaur statue fell down.

Zhou Yan saw a message floating out from beside the stone statue.

"There are 20 minutes left until the resurrection is complete."

Then comes the second paragraph.

"Hmm, I can smell it, my wife's scent."

Sweat beaded on Zhou Yan's forehead. The young man used the "All Things Are Void" technique to check if he could interrupt Chi You's resurrection with "Zhen".

The probability is 0%.

That chilling feeling grew stronger and stronger.

Zhou Yan took a deep breath. His calm and passive demeanor allowed him to ignore the emotional turmoil within him, and he began to think things through calmly before making a decision...

Find a stand-in.

……

Ten kilometers away from the mountaintop.

Zhang Ye fell from mid-air. Two girls were sitting on the ground where he landed. However, upon seeing Zhang Ye land, the two girls immediately got up, hurriedly knelt down in front of Zhang Ye, and kissed his toes.

Zhang Ye took the courtesy of the two servants for granted.

During the Qing Dynasty, officials addressed the emperor in two ways: "my humble servant" and "your servant." Han officials were generally referred to as "my humble servant," while only close Manchu officials could call themselves "your servant." This was because, in the eyes of the imperial family, calling oneself "your servant" indicated closeness and was a kind of honor bestowed by the emperor.

Therefore, one could boast of calling oneself a slave in front of the emperor.

Zhang Ye is in a similar situation now. It is an honor for these inferior people to kiss his toes. If one day he stops letting them kiss his toes, these inferior people will be terrified, afraid that they have done something to displease Zhang Ye.

They won't even kiss my toes anymore.

After the kiss, the two servants looked up and asked respectfully.

"God, what should we do next?"

Just as Zhang Ye was about to give an order, a sudden clap of lightning struck the distant mountain where Zhou Yan was, diverting Zhang Ye's attention.

Chapter Twelve: The Child

One bolt of lightning followed by a second.

A bolt of lightning, as thick as a human thigh, tore through the darkness of the abyss, sending out light and sound.

It shocked the entire region.

Zhang Ye, his three attendants, and the awakened beings within dozens of miles all looked up towards the direction of the palace where lightning flashed and thunder roared.

……

Chiyou Palace Mountain.

Zhou Yan ran from the mountaintop to the foot of the mountain and waited there. At the same time, he saw the lightning-striking wolves and the others breathe a sigh of relief when they saw Zhou Yan come down unharmed.

They were a little afraid that Zhou Yan had met with some misfortune and died on the mountaintop, and were hesitating whether to go up and check on him.

But before he could even catch his breath, Zhou Yan said sternly.

"Everyone, I need your help."

……

Ten kilometers away, at Zhang Ye's location.

A maidservant standing in front of Zhang Ye asked in confusion.

"Has someone gone to that place?"

The Abyss Underworld is a place where the more signs of civilization there are, the more dangerous it is. The grand hall on the mountaintop, illuminated by lightning, looked terrifying no matter how you looked at it. Even someone as arrogant as Zhang Ye didn't have the courage to go and see that hall.

Zhang Ye sneered.

"So those who went died."

What kind of idiot would dare to go to a place they themselves wouldn't dare to go?

The maids around him immediately echoed his sentiments.

"Yes, yes, yes, even our young master wouldn't dare go there. Only a fool would dare to go there."

"Good riddance, he really made a contribution to human evolution."

"Young master, what would you like to eat tonight? I'll make it for you."

Zhang Ye waved his hand, about to speak, when he saw a flash of light coming from afar and rapidly approaching him.

The girl next to Zhang Ye immediately felt a sense of impending doom, but when the flash of light was right in front of her, Zhang Ye realized that it was the girl he had seen before, the one who had said she knew him.

The girl was covered in wounds, with a dagger stuck in her stomach. Blood was flowing from the wounds, staining her clothes red. The girl spoke calmly.

"Did you see the lightning just now?"

Zhang Ye nodded, then asked in confusion.

"Did you do this?"

The girl smiled bitterly.

"It wasn't me, it was Fang Yu who did it, the guy who said he knew you. He took us on an expedition, and several of us died. We finally found the treasure, but then he turned on us and killed several of my brothers. I was stabbed too, and I escaped with my life on the line."

The girl's facial features were distorted.

"I can't let that person get away with this!"

"You guys hurry up to that hilltop. Fang Yu is coming down with treasure. If you go and stop him, you might be able to snatch the treasure from him."

After saying that, the girl turned around and left at an extremely fast speed.

As the girl disappeared, the three girls beside her all looked at Zhang Ye, waiting for their master to make a decision.

Zhang Ye gave a cold laugh.

"Therefore, inferior people are just inferior people, shameless and without any sense of decency."

As a privately held aristocracy in a modern democratic society, Zhang Ye was taught by his father from a young age that there was a reason why the ruling class was considered superior: their bloodline was nobler, therefore their morality was higher, and their character was more precious.

Those inferior people, who are petty, scheming, mentally challenged, and foolish, would be nothing more than a pack of wild beasts without the guidance of these superior people.

Therefore, it is the superior beings who spread civilization and wisdom to the inferior beings, and the inferior beings should be grateful for their existence and give everything for them.

This is the mission of the inferior.

Zhang Ye believed it, and as he grew older, he believed it more and more.

at the same time.

Wolf One to Wolf Four, all covered in wounds and blood, went to the nearby Awakened Explorers expedition team after Zhou Yan's reminder and spoke to them.

"You guys hurry up to that hilltop. Fang Yu is coming down with treasure. If you go and stop him, you might be able to snatch the treasure from him."

After saying that, he ran away.

The other teams looked at each other; some were interested, while others weren't.

But eventually, some people gathered towards Chiyou Mountain, where Zhou Yan was located.

……

At the foot of Chiyou Mountain.

Zhou Yan slowly descended the mountain carrying a box. His body was covered in blood, and he looked somewhat listless. Just as he was descending the mountain, several Awakened Ones emerged from the edge of the woods and faced him.

Zhou Yan glanced at these people, his expression stiffened, and then he smiled.

"Gentlemen, I need to ask for directions."

Zhou Yan tossed several bank cards from his pocket and threw them in front of these people.

These people smiled faintly, unmoved.

A few minutes later, several more people walked over from the edge of the woods. As soon as they arrived, they set their sights on the box in Zhou Yan's hand.

The situation is at a stalemate.