Many descendants

The Wu family was heartless; they offered money to settle the matter. Su Yan was too lazy to clean up the mess and was ready to leave.

But just as she was about to leave, Xiaomei said to her—

[Host, guess who's here?]

【Um? 】

The demon god is here, and it is in its true form.

[How could this be! What is he doing hiding here?]

[Host can investigate this. If it's about killing him, Xiaomei in this world is perfectly capable of doing so as well.]

[Haha, this is truly a case of finding something you've been searching for without even looking for it. Jian is probably still frantically searching for those separate entities.]

[It's a pity the host erased Jian's partner's mark, otherwise he could have been summoned.]

Come to think of it, you didn't say anything when we left the Ancestral Dragon Tomb. Weren't you quite interested in that man?

He spotted Xiaomei and warned her not to test that place again.

【…】

[Xiao Mei thinks that the host needs to rely on himself this time; it would be best if he could win him over.]

What if I don't want to find a beastman anymore?

[That would be a huge loss for the host. Just think of his good looks, aren't they? If he falls for the host, the host could...]

"Stop, stop, stop! Never mind!" Su Yan quickly interrupted her.

This unconventional Xiao Mei!

……

During the meal, Su Yan told Xiao Mei to hide herself. She was currently in Zhao Changhuan's form, which might be able to fool Li Nai.

Holding a rice plate containing only rice and a piece of fruit, Su Yan sat down next to Blake, the prisoner disguised as Tanuki.

Blake was a life inmate in the North Ward. He killed forty-six homeless people with a gun on the street, and no one in the North Ward dared to mess with him.

"I think the chicken leg on your plate looks good. I'll trade you this pear for it."

“No need.” Black handed her the chicken leg.

Su Yan still gave him the pear, looking at his eyebrows and eyes. Although his face shape had changed a bit, his eyes were still amber.

Black gave the pear back to her and lowered his head to eat his own meal.

Su Yan picked up a chicken leg and took a bite... In short, it was fishy and rotten! It was made from spoiled meat.

White rice—half-cooked!

Having grown accustomed to all kinds of delicious food, she found prison food completely inedible.

"The food in prison is really not good." She pushed her plate forward and only picked up a pear to eat.

It's fairly crunchy, but not very sweet; it's better than nothing, I suppose.

Black glanced at her. "You talk as if it's your first day eating prison food."

"This is the first time this 'little princess' has eaten our prison food. Before, it was always special meals delivered by a five-star chef."

A burly man with a bald head and a hideous scar on his forehead sat down at their table.

Immediately, a waiter placed a plate of exquisite sushi rice and meat soup in front of him.

Looking at the fresh and plentiful sushi, and the "less salt" label on the soup bowl, Su Yan said, "Aren't you the same, 'Princess'!"

The people around immediately burst into laughter.

The Sword Emperor gave them a cold glance.

In an instant, all that remained around us were the clattering of plates and the sounds of swallowing.

Su Yan stood up and left, saying, "Please enjoy your meal."

"Wait a minute." The Sword Emperor looked at her.

Su Yan didn't stop walking. "You're not a prison guard, I don't need to listen to you."

Immediately, a fierce-looking henchman followed and reached out to grab her arm, but a fork flew out from nowhere and stopped his hand.

The younger brother let out a scream.

“She’s mine.” Black slowly finished the last bite of his meal with a spoon.

The Sword Emperor looked at Black with surprise, because since Black went to prison, he had never seen him interested in anything, such as cigarettes, alcohol, or cell phones.

She looked at him and Su Yan with interest. "You like this kind of thing too. But this 'little princess' is someone they've already played with. How about I find you a clean one?"

"I just love married women!" Black said, putting his arm around Su Yan's shoulder and walking away.

Su Yan frowned. Did he recognize her from his voice?

Su Yan was originally in a solitary confinement cell, but Blake dragged her into his four-person cell. There were three other people in the cell, watching Blake and Su Yan with curiosity.

"Get out," Black said to the other three.

One of the men, a short-haired, roguish-looking guy, looked at Su Yan with great interest. "Although she's a bit thin, her skin looks fair and delicate. Want to try something?"

Blake immediately took off his shirt, stared at the man, and said in a very calm voice, "Benhard, lie down."

"Hiss~ You keep playing, I'm going to eat." Bernhard left with the remaining two people.

Black slammed the prison door—which was really just an iron gate—closed with a 'bang,' and then raised his hand to create a soundproof barrier. "How did you get here?"

"...Who am I?" Su Yan asked, still somewhat unwilling to give up, trying to save face for her disguise.

“Su Yan,” he said.

Very well, you've lost face... "How did you recognize me?"

"One of the partner marks on your body is using its mark to find you, so it is emitting a scent."

Su Yan woke Xiao Mei up, "[Wake up, Xiao Mei, he recognized us. He said someone is looking for me, who?]"

"Qing Linghuan, all three of his children are with you. He's worried." Xiao Mei replied.

Su Yan: [...]

It's true, Little Fourteen, Little Fifteen, and Little Tiantian are all playing games in the system space.

"I'm here to kill you," Su Yan said to Li Nai. "And what are you doing here?"

"To evade your pursuit."

"...Heh." Nobody would believe that.

Su Yan took a chair from the system space and sat down.

Leaning against the iron bedpost, Li Nai pulled out a pack of cigarettes from the upper bunk, her gaze shifting to her flat stomach. "Pregnant?"

“It’s none of your business,” Su Yan replied.

“That’s true.” Tanah lit a cigarette.

Su Yan took out the God-Slaying Sword from the system space. "After you've finished drawing it, I'll send you on your way."

Tanah stared in astonishment at the sword in her hand, then chuckled after a long while before stubbing out her cigarette. "If you kill me, can we call it even?"

Su Yan frowned and asked Xiao Mei, "This isn't also a clone, is it?"

"No, it's his main body. If he dies here, all his clones will die too," Xiaomei replied.

"Alright." Su Yan thrust the God-Slaying Sword in her hand straight toward Li Nai's heart.

Lina put the extinguished cigarette back into her mouth. "Yan Yan, we're even."

Su Yan watched as his body gradually collapsed to the ground, but the blood flowing out was red, and the light in his eyes was rapidly fading, his pupils dilating.

"That's a bit strange," Su Yan said to Xiao Mei.

Xiao Mei replied: "The data shows that he has lost vital signs."

Su Yan then used a True Fire Talisman to burn the body of the fox spirit, leaving only a pile of white ashes.

A prison guard passed by in the corridor. Seeing Su Yan standing there blankly, with some dust on the ground, he knocked on the cell door. "What are you doing? Where did this chair come from?"

Su Yan snapped out of her daze, put away the chair, and said, "I didn't do anything. The officer must have been mistaken."