Lin Xiaoxiao said awkwardly, "I don't know. I've never counted. But use however many you want. Just keep the commotion a little quieter. I'm going ahead to soothe the Demon Empress."
"Mm-hmm." Zi Zhen glanced at Lin Xiaoxiao. "Thanks."
"You're welcome." Lin Xiaoxiao gave an ethereal smile. "It's all for him, and for ourselves too."
"You're right. We're family." Zi Zhen bared her teeth, though that purple-blooded demon face of hers was still plenty terrifying.
With that, she flashed away and entered those cosmic warships, where she began to feast with wild abandon.
"Though I'm not sure of the exact number, there are at least tens of billions. Probably several hundred billion?" Lin Xiaoxiao pursed her lips. "It should be enough to support her as she holds up an even greater stretch of sky."
"Every one of your rivals is a heaven-defying freak. If you don't work harder, be careful you won't even get a few drops. I told you long ago to hurry up and use that Demon Honey to bear him tens of thousands of children, but you wouldn't believe me." Wu You popped up beside her and chuckled.
Lin Xiaoxiao could not be bothered to speak to it and turned to leave.
"What family? One man, one woman, and a bunch of children—that's a family! One man and countless women, that isn't a family. That's a battlefield. Whoever is cleverer and wild enough becomes king!" Wu You chuckled.
"I think you've forgotten the pain once the scar healed." Lin Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, then suddenly looked into the distance. "Anyway, I feel that girl he sent back to the Divine Tomb Seat is a little strange."
"What's strange about her?"
"She has a bit of her shadow..."
"Fuck!"
Divine Tomb Seat.
The matter of Yue Li