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

"Shh-"

A purple beam of light descended from the sky above Night City.

Leng Yue Ning, dressed in a light purple fairy dress, suddenly appeared on a high-rise building in Night City.

Leng Yue Ning gazed into the distance with her cool eyes, looking down at the small city that had fallen into the night. Her purple fairy dress and her long, flowing black hair swayed in the wind, and her graceful figure looked like a fairy descending to earth in the night.

A thin purple veil covered her stunningly beautiful face, concealing her features.

The main reason is that she knows her appearance doesn't quite match her voice and identity.

Despite being the headmaster of the empire's largest cultivation sect, with an incredibly authoritative voice, she has an adorable loli-like doll face.

Several people who had heard of her name before but were meeting her for the first time all showed great surprise upon seeing her, and then stared at her cute baby face.

This made Leng Yuening feel very uncomfortable.

"Is this Night City?"

Night City is a city-state territory governed by the Night Family, but Night Owl is ultimately only a viscount, and the city-state is not very large.

But under the Ye family's rule, the city eventually became quite prosperous, bustling with traffic and crowds, especially with a dazzling array of nighttime snacks, and filled with the lively atmosphere of everyday life.

"I never imagined that in just a few hundred years since I last descended the mountain, the cities of this world would have changed so drastically..."

Leng Yuening seemed to be in another world, murmuring, "It's much cleaner than the old city, and the architectural style has changed a lot... Strange, the legendary Night City shouldn't be like this, right?"

"Isn't it said that the people of Night City are living in dire straits under the tyrannical rule of the Night family?"

"Whoosh... What is this smell? It smells so good."

"Never mind... we can't afford to delay things, let's get to the Ye family as soon as possible."

call--

In an instant, Leng Yue Ning transformed into a wisp of ethereal purple smoke.

In the blink of an eye,

Leng Yuening's figure suddenly appeared outside the gate of the Ye Family Manor. Standing on a leaf atop a tree by the roadside, she looked up and saw the magnificent Ye Family Manor under the night sky.

Several guards from the Ye family stood near the gate, but none of them noticed her, a super strong expert at the peak of the Heavenly Revelation Realm.

Leng Yue Ning was preparing to gracefully descend from the tree.

She had just lifted her white embroidered shoes onto the leaves when she suddenly hesitated.

"By the way, after I go down there and stand in front of those guards... what should I say as my first opening line?"

The cold moon hangs heavy with contemplation.

"Hmm... I'm looking for your young master. Tell him to come out and see me!"

"That's not good... After all, he helped Xi'er this time, and Yue Ning Palace still owes him a favor. This seems too arrogant and rude."

"How about we just say we're looking for Old Master Ye Quan of the Ye family?"

"But I'm not very familiar with Ye Quan..."

Leng Yuening suddenly realized that she had never taken the initiative to visit anyone; usually, it was others who took the initiative to visit her.

If there is anything that requires going down the mountain, it is always done by a disciple or elder from the palace.

Since her birth in the Moon Condensation Palace, her master has taught her that the main focus of cultivation is self-cultivation, which requires severing worldly ties, cutting off the seven emotions and six desires, and completely eliminating all worldly trifles that disturb her mind. Only by concentrating on cultivation can she achieve great things in the future...

Therefore, for over a thousand years, except for the great war between humans and the dark races a thousand years ago, when she led the disciples of Moon Condensation Palace to the battlefield of all races to provide assistance, she almost never descended the mountain...

so......

Her experience in interpersonal communication is practically zero!

It's just like someone with social anxiety who's too embarrassed to ask for directions on the street...

Leng Yuening looked troubled.

Oh no...

If I had known, I would have brought Elder Sun along!

Or... should we go back again and bring another disciple with us?

No way! If my disciples knew that their master couldn't even communicate with people in the most basic way, where would they put their dignity as her?!

If word gets out, won't Yue Ning Palace become a laughingstock?

Especially that bastard Lan Mi...

He'll definitely call again on video and laugh at her mercilessly!

Leng Yuening took a deep breath.

He slowly exhaled...

"Don't worry!"

"Isn't it just a visit to the Ye family?"

"It's no big deal. Is it any more difficult than cultivating to the Heavenly Revelation Realm?"

Leng Yue Ning gazed at the Ye family's gate in the distance, her eyes gradually hardening.

"Um......"

"Let me think this over for a bit..."

And so, under the cover of darkness, Leng Yue Ning stood atop the tree in the cold wind, hesitating and pondering her next move at the Ye family's gate all night long...

......

Ye's house, study.

Bathed in warm-toned light in the study.

Ye Ge, Xia Xiyao, Gao Shenxue, and Ye Zi, the four little ones, sat around the table in the study, each with a thick book in front of them.

A crow stood on the top of the bookshelf, preening its black feathers from time to time;

A small white cat with two fluffy, snow-striped tails lay lazily on the desk next to it, occasionally letting out a long yawn.

The whole scene looks quite heartwarming.

Ye Ge sat facing Xia Xiyao, quietly reading a book while supervising her studies and homework.

Xia Xiyao kept glancing at Ye Ge, a little annoyed, and muttered under her breath, "You didn't teach Ye Zi to write like this just now..."

Ye Ge looked up blankly: "Huh?"

Xia Xiyao: "You just... just... just like that..."

Night Song: "That's because Ye Zi has never held a pen before."

Xia Xiyao: "......"

Xia Xiyao took a breath of air, her cheeks puffed out: "I have absolutely no motivation to study like this!" (Picture)

Ye Ge smiled and asked, "Why? Is there any difference in this teaching method?"

Xia Xiyao: "I... hate you!" Under the table, the girl's foot, clad in white stockings, suddenly kicked him.

"I don't want to write anymore, let's play some games!"

Xia Xiyao jumped down from the high chair, went to Ye Ge's side, and shook his shoulders: "Ye Ge, Ye Ge, stop researching your superpowers and come play some games with me~"

Ye Ge closed the book in front of him, smiled, and looked at her: "What do you want to play?"

"Hmm..." Xia Xiyao's eyes darted around, and she murmured for a while, "For example... riding a big horse!"

Night Song: "..."

Ye Ge raised her hand and tapped her little head, looking speechless: "You're already ten years old, why do you still think about playing such childish games?"

Xia Xiyao rubbed her head, feeling wronged: "It's all because you never played with me when we were little, leaving a regret..."

Ye Ge shook his head helplessly: "Not now, maybe later."

"Later?" Xia Xiyao tilted her head. "How much later?"

Night Song: "Let's talk about it eight years from now."

“Eight years…” Xia Xiyao sniffed and said angrily, “That’s too long! I think you’re just trying to fool me. You’ll definitely think I’m childish in eight years and won’t want to play with me anymore!”

"No, I promise."

"Okay, let's pinky swear. You can't complain no matter how many times I ride it!" Xia Xiyao held up a little finger, pouting as she stared at Ye Ge.

Night Song: "..."