After crawling out of the eggshell, I decided to be a salted fish (a lazy person).

A giant scorpion emerged from the sand, sending chills down Mo Shan'an's spine. Holy crap, had this scorpion been exposed to radiation?

Compared to the tiny, black scorpion cub, he was probably not even as big as the needle on its back.

"Well"

The scorpion kept drooling, which sizzled as it dripped onto the sand. It was really poisonous; if it got on him, he would die.

After only a second of thought, Mo Shan'an, for the first time since arriving here, used all his strength to pull his legs out and ran back without looking back.

As he ran, he kept shouting "Waaah, waaah, help! Is anyone coming to save him?"

When the scorpion behind saw its prey flee, it angrily stretched its limbs and chased after it.

"Little brat, stop trying to run away. You'd better just let me eat you up."

"Woo-hoo-hoo-hoo"

"Eat your grandpa!" Mo Shan'an thought speechlessly, wondering if this monster had bubbles in its brain. Only an idiot would obediently let himself be eaten.

Mo Shitian was already aware of the commotion outside. He knew this would happen from the moment he let him out. As for why he still let him out, it was mainly to let him know that the place they were in was not safe.

As Mo Shitian listened to the cub's cries, he calmly conjured up a scene of the cub's current escape.

He stared lazily at the scene appearing in the sky, calmly resting his forehead on his hand, occasionally frowning slightly.

"Stupid, how can you outrun the opponent like that?"

Meanwhile, Mo Shan'an, unaware that he had been rejected by the man, was still desperately dodging the monster. He used the monster's clumsy body to quickly move behind a rock.

I prayed anxiously that he wouldn't be found. He had an elderly father, and although he wasn't old, they had developed a deep bond in just a few days.

Mo Shan'an was so nervous that he didn't know what random things he was thinking. When he heard no sound from behind, he assumed that it had left.

Before he could even relax, the stone he was leaning against suddenly cracked open. Mo Shan'an stared blankly at the stone that had split in two, and the culprit was that thick tail fin.

The giant scorpion didn't leave at all. It split the rock, saw the cub, its eyes glowing green, and its tail fiercely lashed out at the cub, trying to pierce its body.

"Waaaaah!" Father, save me!

Mo Shan'an opened his eyes wide, his heart was about to stop beating, and suddenly he felt a surge of heat emanating from his body, and he couldn't help but roar out.

The giant scorpion sensed something was wrong. How could this cub possess such powerful demonic energy? It tried to retreat in fear, but the black energy seeped into its body like wisps of black smoke.

The next second, the scorpion screamed in agony as its entire body burst into flames, finally turning into a wisp of black smoke and disappearing.

Inside the cave, Mo Shitian stared at the cub who had collapsed from exhaustion. When he heard the cub call him "Father," his heart trembled slightly.

Suppressing the slight joy in her heart, she was about to help him, but there was no need, because the phoenix feather on his body would protect him.

Before Mo Shitian could even make a move, the surge of energy from the cub made him stop. It contained a trace of spiritual energy, which Mo Shitian had prepared to prevent the two forces from counteracting each other and affecting the cub's cultivation.

Unexpectedly, this spiritual energy was quite strong and actually broke through his seal.

The tremors that erupted in the wilderness alarmed the dragons, who were the closest race to the land.

"When did the demon race, besides that demon lord, possess such powerful demonic energy?"

Tenglong looked worriedly in the direction of the demonic energy fluctuations. Since the demons were sealed in the wilderness, apart from some demons that escaped into the world.

The others have all chosen to slumber in the wilderness, so it's unlikely that a second demon would appear in the wilderness.

Even if some demonic warriors have awakened, their demonic energy couldn't possibly be this powerful. What on earth is going on? That force is starting to aggressively demonstrate against the dragon race.

Without making anyone uncomfortable, he left, like a cub unable to control its spiritual power, flaunting its majesty.

"Elder, the demons are beginning to awaken?"

"This doesn't seem like it. Didn't they always transfer all their power to that demon? Why are they wasting it this time?"

Tenglong glared at the person who spoke up next to him. "What do you know? The demons are very cunning. This is a show of force against us. No, I have to go find the God Lord."

"Don't go. I just came back from the temple. The Dragon Lord isn't here."

The moon suddenly appeared and stopped the furious man. What disappointed him more than the matter of the wilderness was what the Feather Clan elder had said.

Could it be that he guessed wrong? If it's not the Feathered Clan, then what clan is it?

"If the Divine Lord isn't in the palace, then where is he?"

"They must have gone to the wilderness to check the situation."

Without Emperor Moxiao's permission, one cannot freely enter or leave the desolate seal.

Just as the elders had predicted, Di Moxiao arrived at the scene of the battle the instant the incident occurred, but he did not see any demons.

Only that small patch had black marks left, looking like it had been scorched by fire.

Di Moxiao felt a vision transmitted to him by the bracelet he gave to the little guy. His first concern was not the return of the demons, but the safety of the cub.

He entered the cave and indeed saw the unconscious cub in Mo Shitian's arms.

The person opposite him was pale and even weaker than when he last came, while the little guy in his arms was full of demonic energy, which made Di Moxiao's eyes show a strange dissatisfaction.

He parted his lips slightly and said, "Suppressing his spiritual power like this will only cause a backlash in his future cultivation. He is different from you."

Mo Shitian glanced at him sideways, revealing a dazzling smile, tinged with mockery and disdain. "He is not your dragon clan's cub. His future cultivation is up to me. You are meddling too much."

"Di Moxiao, put away your so-called righteous path. It is a descendant of the demon race, what you call the heretical and evil path. Now why are you suddenly interested in a demon cub?"

"It could be either a demon or a dragon. Its characteristics indicate that the little guy has half dragon blood."

Di Moxiao dismissed the other party's words with a cold expression, clearly intending to take the cub away.

"you wanna die"

After saying this, Mo Shitian slowly stood up, a thick black mist gathering around him, his eyes filled with gloom, and his voice trembling with anger.

The person opposite him was not to be outdone. Di Moxiao's pupils turned golden, and a golden whip materialized in his left hand. His eyes were lowered, making his expression unreadable.

A battle is about to erupt in the cave, with neither side willing to back down.

They avoided the area where the cubs were resting, and the fighting was so fierce that flames shot into the sky, causing the entrance to shake.

The red and gold lights flashed rapidly. At first, the man in red was dominating his opponent, but later he was countered.

The chains binding Mo Shitian restricted his movement, and the backlash from treating the little guy reduced his cultivation by half, making him no match for Di Moxiao.

You can't beat me.

"If you have the ability, then release me from this seal."

Di Moxiao sheathed his golden whip, glanced at the disheveled man in red, and walked towards the cubs' resting place, slowly uttering, "If the demon race is willing to behave themselves, I might consider it."

"........."