Having the genes of a demon king, I never intended to be a kept man.

Black Sun Demon Lord sat in his seat in the private room, looking down at Night Song through the curtain of the pavilion-style private room. He couldn't help but clench his right fist on the armrest and frown.

If you look closely, you'll notice that the Black Sun Demon Lord's face is also somewhat pale, and the pores on his arms are covered with goosebumps that haven't yet subsided.

The demon servant beside him broke out in a cold sweat: "My lord, what exactly is that revolver in that human's hand? We're so far away, but I just... just now I couldn't move an inch!"

"..." The Black Sun Demon Lord did not respond.

Let alone a mere demon servant who can't be moved.

Even he, a demon descendant at the Soul Emperor realm, felt a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart the moment the revolver was fired!

What exactly is that thing?

This weapon was clearly used by a human at the Myriad Manifestations Realm. Logically speaking, even if the weapon's quality reached the gold level, it shouldn't have this effect!

......

"One shot and he's dead, a werewolf at the Apocalypse Realm?!"

On the second floor of the venue, a young vampire nobleman exclaimed in astonishment, "How did he manage to do that?!"

Beside the young vampire, Nicholas calmly observed the situation in the hall below.

Although vampires and werewolves are both dark races, they have been sworn enemies for tens of thousands of years. Mutual hatred, fighting, and warfare are common occurrences between them.

Normally, seeing the werewolves in such a sorry state, Nicholas and his fellow vampires should have been quite gloating.

However, Nicholas's expression was not happy; instead, it was very serious.

"Heh... I didn't expect that..."

Nicholas gave a forced, pale smile: "The young master of the Ye family has actually grown to such an unbelievable level..."

......

The people of all races inside the venue were talking and whispering among themselves.

"Did you all see clearly what just happened?"

"No... I just felt a sudden dizziness, and in the blink of an eye, those three werewolves were dead..."

"The werewolf whose body vanished into a bloody mist seemed to have been killed by the gun in the Night Singer's song..."

"A human superhuman at the Myriad Manifestations Realm killed a werewolf at the Apocalypse Realm with a single shot?! Seriously???"

"That's outrageous. A weapon usable by the Myriad Manifestations Realm can kill a Celestial Revelation Realm cultivator with a single shot. It must be at least +20 stars enhanced, right?"

"Is this world really becoming more and more unreasonable?... "

"..."

Fenrir's throat moved, and at this moment his body finally regained some mobility. He looked down at the dead Graybuck in front of him, and the other two dead subordinates behind him. Although the expression on his face did not change significantly, his heart was in turmoil.

What exactly is the background of this Night Song?

“Mr. Nightsong.” Fenrir’s tone was devoid of emotion. He tried his best to appear as a werewolf duke and said slowly, “I have nothing to say about you killing Graybuck, but why should my other two subordinates, who are also werewolf nobles and marquises, be implicated?”

Night Song smiled faintly and said softly, "Because I know very well that Graybury's actions just now did not only represent himself."

Fenrir's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that this guy has figured out that he was the one who instructed Graybury to do what he just did?

Such a young human boy, even with extraordinary talent, should still be somewhat lacking in experience, yet he already possesses such a shrewd and calculating mind.

Damn it...

In his mind, shouldn't all humans be like Emperor Long Hai—simple, foolish, arrogant, easily deceived, complacent with their meager strength, fond of putting on airs, and ultimately terrified by mere threats?

“Go back and prepare the final payment.” Night Song patted Fenrir on the shoulder: “Your werewolf clan has made a profit by exchanging three Apocalypse Realm werewolf generals for this deal. Especially in the future, when you hear the name ‘Night Song’ repeatedly in intelligence reports, you will realize just how lucky you were today.”

Fenrir: "..."

Night Song turned and left with White Blood Spirit, Li Shuying and others, leaving Fenrir and a group of guests from all races who were watching the spectacle to discuss among themselves.

Seeing this, Bao Bingqing finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face beneath the mask.

As expected of Lord Yege.

It seems he had planned this all along. This important press conference was not only to publicly announce those three inventions, but also to completely change the impression of the human race among all races!

They left the venue.

Ye Ge suddenly swayed, stumbled two steps, and fell onto Bai Xue Ling.

'As expected...'

Ye Ge smiled bitterly to himself, feeling a sudden fog in his head.

At my level of the Myriad Manifestations Realm, it's still a bit too much for me...

As a contracted spirit pet with a shared understanding, Bai Xue Ling naturally sensed the Beastmaster's physical condition immediately and helped him up.

"What's wrong, Lord Yege?"

Li Shuying exclaimed in surprise.

"It's nothing," Bai Xueling said calmly. "I just overexerted my mental energy."

"Mental energy depletion?" Li Shuying wondered. He hadn't seen Lord Yege make a move just now.

Could it be because of that shot we just fired?

Bai Xueling said, "Help me get him to his room first."

Li Shuying nodded: "Okay."

The group escorted Ye Ge to his room. Since Dark City was essentially their territory, there were plenty of rooms available, and it was safe enough that they didn't have to worry about being ambushed.

Ye Ge lay in bed for a full day and night before finally waking up and opening her eyes.

Opening his attribute panel, Ye Ge saw that his [Spirit] and [Soul Power] attributes had recovered to about 70-80%. He finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

Bai Xueling was sitting by his bedside, peeling an apple with a knife.

Upon seeing Ye Ge wake up, the catgirl hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her slender, fair arm and offered him a slice of white fruit: "Here."

Ye Ge glanced at Apple, then slowly turned her head and looked at her.

When the catgirl saw Yege's gaze, she immediately looked away and said, "Let's make this clear first. I didn't specially cut this for you to eat. This was originally meant for me. I just saw that you were awake and that you were so weak and pitiful, so I reluctantly fed you, my human, first."

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Best of luck to all the high school seniors taking the college entrance exam!