Urban Wolf King

Everyone was captivated by Ouyang Qiu's story, listening without blinking, eager to know who that man was.

But after a long while, Ouyang Qiu let out a sigh and said, "Forget it, better not say it."

Only Wang Yan gave a wry smile, because in his heart, he already knew the answer.

Ouyang Feiting was also incomparably smart; after thinking for a moment, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes.

Seeing the expressions on Wang Yan and Ouyang Feiting's faces, Ouyang Qiu understood that the two had guessed the answer, and at once said with a face full of guilt, "Feiting, I've wronged you. Back then I was afraid the Chi Race would track us down, so I never dared to tell you the truth."

Ouyang Feiting straightened up from Wang Yan's arms and looked at Ouyang Qiu.

All these years, Ouyang Qiu had treated Ouyang Feiting with boundless care, and Ouyang Feiting had always thought Ouyang Qiu was her grandmother.

Now that she heard the truth, Ouyang Feiting was briefly unable to accept it, and even felt a trace of hatred toward Ouyang Qiu.

Because since childhood, Ouyang Feiting had never seen her own mother; but when she recalled Ouyang Qiu's experiences, she immediately understood that Ouyang Qiu's life had been far too difficult, even more painful than her own.

A mother who spent every day with her own daughter, yet did not dare to reveal her identity as a mother, and could only conceal herself under the guise of a grandmother—this kind of suffering is something ordinary people could never endure.

Thinking of this, Ouyang Feiting suddenly threw herself forward, hugged Ouyang Qiu, and burst into tears: "Mom—"

Hearing this "Mom," Ouyang Qiu's body first trembled, then instantly stiffened all over, and from the corners of her eyes, two streams of tears burst forth.

After a long moment, Ouyang Qiu finally dared to tentatively raise her hands and gently rest them on Ouyang Feiting's back.

Only, at this moment, Ouyang Qiu's eyes were already brimming with tears, her face like streams overflowing, her vision blurred by twin rivers of tears.

Seeing this, Wang Yan couldn't help but nod. Mother and daughter finally recognizing each other—this was truly something worth celebrating.

But right after that, Wang Yan started scratching his head.

Because the identity of Ouyang Feiting's biological father was far too awkward for Wang Yan.

Ouyang Feiting's birth father was actually Beiming Heng.

Originally, Wang Yan had thought that with both Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting, he had himself a pair of sister flowers.

But now it turned out that Beiming Xue was Beiming Heng's granddaughter, while Ouyang Feiting was Beiming Heng's daughter. They weren't sister flowers at all—they should be called aunt-and-niece flowers.

And he himself called Beiming Heng "big brother" and addressed Ouyang Qiu as "senior"; these relationships were just a complete mess.

Leaving aside Wang Yan's headache over all these connections, after Ouyang Feiting and Ouyang Qiu cried in each other's arms for a while, Ouyang Qiu let go of Ouyang Feiting, looked at Wang Yan, and said, "Wang Yan, after all, the Chi Race has shown me kindness. I hope you can leave the Chi Race a strand of bloodline."

Hearing this, Wang Yan hesitated slightly.

At this moment, the tens of thousands of Chi Race Demon Cultivators around them, upon hearing this, immediately shouted loudly, "We are willing to acknowledge Ouyang Qiu as our clan chief and never betray her for the rest of our lives!"

"If we betray, may heaven and earth destroy us."

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Afraid that Wang Yan would refuse, the Chi Race Demon Cultivators all hurriedly swore vicious oaths.

Seeing the earnest look on Ouyang Qiu's face, Wang Yan nodded, then looked around at the Chi Race Demon Cultivators with a dark expression and said, "Listen well. From now on, if any of you show even the slightest disobedience, that will be your end."

With that, Wang Yan pointed at that "bowl" of white brain matter.

Seeing this, all the Chi clansmen shuddered in fright, then knelt toward Wang Yan.

From then on, the Chi Race cultivators regarded Ouyang Qiu as their lord and truly did not dare to betray for life.

Having dealt with the Chi Race Demon Cultivators, the first matter could be considered resolved. As for the second matter, even if Wang Yan didn't say it, Wu Ancestor Li understood what it was.

The second matter was the other reason they had come to the South Sea—to hunt down Ying Zheng.

Wu Ancestor Li looked at Wang Yan and said, "Ying Zheng will appear in the South Sea in three days. I'll accompany you to kill Ying Zheng, then return to **** to organize the army to resist the underground army."

Wang Yan smiled slightly and said, "No need. With my current cultivation, killing Ying Zheng—one person is enough."

This was by no means Wang Yan bragging, especially now that he had Little Wolf as his helper. Killing Ying Zheng would be even easier.

Thinking that just a few days ago, Wang Yan had been grievously wounded and near death in Ying Zheng's hands, yet only a few days later he was fully capable of looking down on Ying Zheng, Wu Ancestor Li couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion.

Considering that resisting the underground army concerned the fate of the entire world, Wu Ancestor Li no longer hesitated, immediately bid farewell to Wang Yan, and returned to the Celestial Dynasty.

Wang Yan, on the other hand, first went deep underground and indeed discovered a tunnel identical to the one beneath Mozi Academy, as well as the Demon Land Blood Array at the end of it.

At this point, Wang Yan also understood that this Demon Land Blood Array was an Array that allowed exit but no entry, so he set up an Array outside the Demon Land Blood Array to seal it.

After finishing everything, Wang Yan returned to Luzon Island.

By now, everything on Luzon Island had returned to normal. The tens of thousands of Chi Race Demon Cultivators had all gone back to their own caves, and the tallest peak on Luzon Island was of course reserved for Ouyang Qiu and Ouyang Feiting.

Ouyang Qiu then left the most comfortable cave on the mountain for Wang Yan. When they saw Wang Yan return, Ouyang Qiu and Ouyang Feiting led him to the cave entrance.

At this moment, the two also knew that Wang Yan would face a great battle in three days, so they wanted Wang Yan to use these three days to hurry and restore his cultivation.

Seeing Ouyang Feiting standing outside the cave entrance, her face full of expectation yet hesitant to speak, Wang Yan grabbed her delicate little hand and said, "Come in with me to restore our cultivation. Besides, your cultivation also needs to be raised."

Ouyang Feiting's face instantly flushed crimson; she lowered her head deeply and followed Wang Yan into the cave.

Seeing this, Ouyang Qiu hurriedly wanted to stop them. She was someone with experience—how could she not understand that if Wang Yan really went into the cave with Ouyang Feiting, how could that be just restoring cultivation?

If Wang Yan got exhausted, how would he handle the great battle three days from now?

Ouyang Qiu was extremely anxious, but by the time she wanted to persuade them, Wang Yan had already used a powerful surge of Divine Power to seal the cave entrance.

A brief parting is better than a new marriage, let alone that Ouyang Feiting and Wang Yan had been apart for over a year.

Inside the cave, warmth overflowed and murmured whispers filled the air.

In the blink of an eye, two days passed.

Ouyang Qiu had been anxious outside the cave for two days as well. Now that Wang Yan's safety concerned Ouyang Feiting's future happiness, how could she not be worried?

Seeing that Wang Yan and Ouyang Feiting didn't know when to stop and had been tossing about for two days straight, Ouyang Qiu was extremely vexed and regretted not stopping them.

Finally, after two days, the cave entrance opened at last.

Wang Yan and Ouyang Feiting walked out of the cave hand in hand.

Seeing the satisfaction written at the corners of Ouyang Feiting's eyes and brows, Ouyang Qiu's heart instantly sank to rock bottom. There was only one day left before the great battle, and Wang Yan was this lacking in self-control—how was he going to handle the fight?

However, when Ouyang Qiu saw Wang Yan and Ouyang Feiting's cultivation, she was stunned.

Leaving aside that Wang Yan's cultivation was full and vigorous, even Ouyang Feiting's cultivation seemed to have broken through.

Two days ago, Ouyang Feiting should have been at the Demon Emperor level, but now, when she looked again, Ouyang Qiu was immediately dumbfounded.

Because she saw that Ouyang Feiting's cultivation was actually—Demon Venerable!

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