The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

Su Yang rushed back to Haishang Mingyue in a panic. After finding Su Xiang, he couldn't wait to tell him about the emergency.

"Brother, they are so pitiful. You are so powerful, you must have a way to help them, right?"

"Uh..." Su Xiang looked embarrassed. This matter was not simple. If it was just an ordinary resurrection, it would be fine, but the key point was that he had been dead for more than 20 years.

Even if a great immortal came down to earth, he would probably only be able to watch helplessly.

But looking at his younger brother's expectant eyes, he couldn't bear to say no:

"That's absolutely no problem. I'll take care of it!"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah! That's great, that's great, I knew my brother is the most powerful person in the world!"

Su Yang was so excited that he hugged his neck and shook it continuously.

Time was running out, and Su Xiang knew that he couldn't handle such a large project alone.

He suddenly had an idea and thought of Buyehou, the young master of the demon clan, who might be able to lend a helping hand.

But unexpectedly, Buyehou returned to the demon clan. Su Xiang was like an ant on a hot pot, anxiously waiting for most of the day before finally seeing him coming back.

When Buyehou heard about this, he was so worried that his head shook like a rattle and he couldn't think of any solution.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, as if he saw a ray of light in the darkness.

"Don't panic, let's go to the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion to find Lao Deng, he will definitely have a solution."

The Lao Deng mentioned by Buyehou is none other than the most handsome man in the demon world, the Demon Lord - Di Yin.

Su Xiang shook his head helplessly, "Uncle Wang returned to the Demon Realm some time ago, otherwise I would have gone to find him a long time ago."

"Huh? He's been so idle all day, why did he suddenly go back?"

"I heard that he went to the former site of the Ghost Clan in the Demon Realm to look for Liu Rangchen."

"Haha...is he still thinking about that little rabbit?" Buyehou couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Yes, Uncle Wang likes him very much. Everyone advised him that Liu Rangchen and he have a feud. Once the two met, Liu Rangchen wanted to chop Uncle Wang with a knife, but Uncle Wang would not listen.

Ever since Cang Yuan took Liu Rangchen away, Uncle Wang missed them so much that he wanted to go to the Demon Realm to look for them to see if they had gone back to their hometown."

"How long have you been gone?" asked Marquis Buye.

“It’s been almost half a year.”

"He will be back soon, let's go there now, maybe he has already come back."

"Okay, let's go!"

As they spoke, the two of them rushed towards the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion like arrows.

In the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion, Di Yin had indeed returned.

At this moment, she was sitting in the pavilion, dressed in a snow-white robe, elegant and free, exuding a suffocating charm from head to toe, an innate majesty and domineering aura.

A breeze blew, ruffling a few strands of black hair on Di Yin's forehead, highlighting his delicate facial features that looked like they were carved from jade, and his flawless cheeks were glowing with a charming luster.

Those narrow, slightly sharp and deep eyes seemed to contain the endless starry sky, dazzling and extremely mysterious.

He was holding an ordinary little rabbit in his arms, which he bought when he was shopping with Liu Rangchen.

He raised his hand and gently stroked the little rabbit's soft and furry ears, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was immersed in beautiful memories.

"Uncle Wang!" Su Xiang ran to Di Yin like a happy little deer and shouted.

Di Yin raised his head slightly, responded, and continued to stroke the little rabbit in his hand.

"What's wrong, Lao Deng? You look depressed. Is something bothering you?" Seeing Di Yin's melancholy look, Buyehou asked jokingly.

"It's okay." Di Yin uttered these two words calmly.

"Tsk!" Su Xiang nudged Buyehou with his elbow, "Stop talking about things that are irrelevant. Let's get down to business."

Marquis Buye shrugged and recounted the troubles that the group of people in the dense forest had encountered in detail.

But Di Yin was obviously absent-minded. He stretched out his nose and sniffed at Marquis Buye like a sensitive hound, as if he was looking for something.

Buyehou was confused by him and asked in confusion: "What are you doing?"

“Where have you been lately?”

"You didn't go anywhere?"

"No! Think about it."

"Uh... that's the company."

"It's still not right! Think about it again."

"...That's the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters. I just came back from there."

"Haha, that's right." Di Yin smiled.

"Damn it, Lao Deng, what tricks are you playing? I have a little baby, don't try to seduce me!" Buye Hou couldn't help staring at him.

Di Yin was silent for a while before he spoke slowly, "There is a demonic aura about you."

Buyehou was speechless, not even bothering to roll his eyes, "Then may I ask if there is a possibility that the demonic aura on me is because I am the young master of the demon clan?"

"Well, it's very possible, but the taste is not pure, it's mixed with something else."

Di Yin said with a mysterious smile, that smile was like that of an old fox, it felt like there was some conspiracy no matter how you looked at it.

"Oh my god! Old Deng, stop talking nonsense. My bloodline is absolutely pure. If you continue like this, I will turn against you!"

Di Yin was not angry. Instead, he looked at him with a smile. His deep eyes were like a mirror that could see through everything.

But Buyehou didn't care about that and asked directly: "Just tell me whether you can do it or not?"

"can."

"Really?" Su Xiang was so excited that he jumped up like a child who got his favorite candy.

"Really, but I have a condition."

"No problem, as long as it can be done, just name a price!" Buyehou patted his chest generously, "Do you want money or a woman to choose from?"

"Heh..." Di Yin sneered.

"Fuck, you despise me, don't you? If you have something to say, just say it."

“I have all these.”

"Then what do you want?... Damn it! You are not coming here for me, are you? No, no! Absolutely not..."

The Marquis of Buye folded his hands across his chest and backed away repeatedly, looking like a chaste and loyal husband.

Su Xiang was eager to watch the fun, so he grabbed Buyehou's arm and said with a wicked smile:

"Oh! What's wrong with that? It's your blessing to be favored by Uncle Wang, and it helps my brother not cry. What's the big deal if you sacrifice once? I won't bother you anymore. Bye!"

As Su Xiang spoke, he pushed him into Di Yin's arms, and before Buyehou could react, he slipped away, and considerately closed the door.

Buyehou was so upset that he wanted to cry, "Oh my god! You are so disloyal..."

Before Buyehou could finish his complaint, Di Yin pushed him away and said, "What I mean is, after this is done, you will take me to visit your Wan Yao Country as a guest."

"Oh~ So you wanted to visit our Ten Thousand Monsters Country. This scared me to death. I thought you wanted to... Hehehe, that's no problem!"