Chapter 1144: Chapter 1142: Yanyan, I Never Fear Karma!

“Hello, brother, I’m Little Xinxin.” He’s the second to last in rank, except for Little Meimei, the others are either brothers or sisters.

“Little Xinxin?” Little Shisi circled around him twice, “The little brother Uncle Heavenly Dao took away?”

“Yes, that’s me!” replied Little Xinxin.

Little Shisan and Little Xinxin were teleported out together by Sally.

Qing Linghuan also saw Heavenly Dao’s child for the first time, so he was taken aback, “The one from Huang River?”

“I grew up at Huang River,” replied Little Xinxin.

Suddenly, a tall figure appeared!

He stared directly at Sally, “Where is that child?”

Sally looked at the suddenly appearing Heavenly Dao, unable to control her emotions, she coldly replied, “I don’t know who you’re talking about.”

“Mother, father is asking where the little sister is,” Little Xinxin helped his father explain.

“…” Sally looked down at Little Xinxin.

Heavenly Dao knew Sally hated him and didn’t want to break the facade in front of Little Xinxin, so he grabbed Sally’s wrist and took her away!

Leaving a message for Qing Linghuan, “Protect my son well.”

Qing Linghuan looked at Little Xinxin and raised an eyebrow, “Do I even need to protect him? Who dares to touch a single hair on him.”

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Huang River.

Heavenly Dao handed a photo of Little Meimei to Sally, “Where is she?”

“There’s no such child, it’s a fabrication I had Xiaomei create,” Sally smirked with her crimson lips, denying Little Meimei’s existence.

“You… ugh~” Heavenly Dao couldn’t help but retch out a mouthful of black, foul-smelling liquid.

Sally frowned, “You started vomiting first, and… what exactly are you vomiting out?”

The same filth started pouring out of Heavenly Dao’s body…

Upon seeing it, he immediately teleported into Huangchuan River!

[Xiaomei, what’s wrong with him?]

[Host, if karma can be represented by data, what Heavenly Dao spat out is garbage data, along with virus fragments.]

[Are you saying these are the sins generated by karma?]

[That’s right, Host. In the Human Realm, Asura Realm, wars, plagues, natural disasters, hunger, death… they’re happening constantly, and all these karmas ultimately fall on Heavenly Dao. The chaos in the Monster Beast Realm is comparatively mild, just some forces fighting for territorial resources; viruses and natural disasters rarely occur.]

[This is Yase’s way of dealing with Heavenly Dao!] Sally realized, yet her fingers grew cold and her face paled.

She suddenly recalled Yan Ze’s words—pure humans to him, are equivalent to food. If you’re not a Beastman, but a human, perhaps he… would treat you as a snack!

Luckily, you’re from the Beastman Clan, and beastmen to the Blood Clan are considered subordinates.

So, to Yase, humans are merely food, or he wouldn’t eat them at all. The Monster Beast Clan is the race he acknowledges, yet even they are embroiled in territorial disputes, perhaps with his influence behind the scenes.

Yase is swiftly building his kingdom in the Primordial Beast World! Like in Abel Universe, seeming as though the 24th reigns, but the real ruler is him.

The countermeasures spoken were unknown even to the 24th.

Even his rebirth might be under his control.

On the way to sending the kids, building relationships with them.

Even on the brink of death, he wouldn’t forget to use Xiaomei to tug at her heartstrings… even Xiaomei would speak well of him, willingly handing over the Upgrade Points she painstakingly collected to resurrect him.

Previously, Yase also deployed Maoju People in the Beast World, eventually mutating a new race, the Chi Di Clan.

Though the Chi Di Clan disappeared, according to Yase’s words, dormant isn’t dead! Could it be that these Chi Di Clan members revived after the Monster Beast World and Primordial Beast World merged, even evolving further…

He simply needs to sow a seed, then wait for the seed to sprout on its own, grow, eventually becoming his instrument, his pawn!

Sally’s thoughts grew increasingly terrifying.

No wonder King, Yan Ze, and the 24th, upon learning she resurrected Yase, all asked if she had a Master-Slave Contract. Learning she didn’t, they urged her to return and control Yase.

Sally watched Heavenly Dao falling into the bottom of Huangchuan River, “Do you know how painful it was when my child was taken? You say you fear causes but not consequences. Now, are you afraid of cause or consequence?”

With that said, she had Xiaomei take her away from Huangchuan.

Though she couldn’t enter Huangchuan River herself, leaving posed no obstruction.

After Sally left, Heavenly Dao appeared, pale from the Huangchuan River, gripping Little Meimei’s photo tightly, “Yanyan, I never fear karma!”

Little Meimei in the photo smiled, innocent and cute, wearing a pure white flower crown, hugging a plump Little Ancestor Dragon.

“But you must give me back my daughter!” Heavenly Dao finished speaking, also leaving Huangchuan.

Sally went to Divine Beast University again to find Yase.

Yase had already departed, leaving behind a framed portrait of Little Xuan Shu on the table.

She put away the portrait, sent a message to Zong Silu, but he didn’t know where Yase went either.

The Primordial Beast World is vast, if Yase intends to hide, she won’t be able to find him.

She should have marked him when he agreed to the Master-Slave Contract.

When Little Xinxin was summoned back to her after that, Heavenly Dao didn’t compete with her again.

Sally took Little Xinxin to the Changsheng Domain.

Zi Qi was teaching Little Chan Chan chess, with Little Zhaozhao and Little Bell listening on the side.

Just looking at Little Zhaozhao’s dazed eyes and lost in thought expression, it’s obvious he listened in vain. Little Bell asked questions, but her talent was average, so she barely understood.

Little Chan Chan was impressive, as Sally knew if she went all out, she’d be evenly matched with Little Nannan.

Zi Qi was very attentive in teaching promising students.

“Does Little Xinxin play chess?” Zi Qi touched Little Xinxin’s head, seeing his resemblance at least fifty percent to Little Meimei.

Little Xinxin nodded, “I can play chess.”

“Then play a match with Little Chan Chan,” Zi Qi offered.

“Okay.”

Little Xinxin sat in Zi Qi’s place, first bowing to Little Chan Chan, “Sister, please guide me.”

Little Chan Chan returned the gesture, looking at him, “You resemble Little Meimei.”

Little Zhaozhao brought his wandering spirit back, examined Little Xinxin, and continued after Little Chan Chan’s words, “But he’s not as handsome as Little Meimei.”

Little Bell agreed, “Little Meimei is the most beautiful.”

“…” Little Xinxin smiled bashfully, “Being Little Meimei’s brother is my honor.”

“Little Xinxin brother, choose your pieces first,” Little Chan Chan offered courteously.

Little Xinxin said, “When I play chess with my father, I always use white. Playing with sister, I’d like to use black, is that okay?”

“Of course, here’s yours,” Little Chan Chan handed him the black pieces.

Sally saw them playing naturally, without any estrangement, then signaled Zi Qi to take a walk with her.

“What’s wrong?” Zi Qi noticed since her arrival that she seemed troubled.

Sally said, “I can’t find Yase.”

Zi Qi asked, “Why are you looking for him?”

“To control him,” Sally replied.

Zi Qi thought for a moment, “Did you previously mention this intention?”