Talking to Lu Bei made her chest ache. Fox Two was used to the pain, so she changed the subject. "Where have you been these past few days? I haven't even seen your ghost..."
Fox Two explained the whole story. Lu Bei was slightly stunned, then said gleefully, "They took me for Big Brother and mistook me for Mother's biological son?"
Fox Two nodded and frowned at Lu Bei. "Don't just stand there grinning like an idiot. The First Generation Monster Emperor's bloodline is certainly precious, and could even be called the sacred relic of the Myriad Monster Kingdom. But if someone really awakened the First Generation Monster Emperor's bloodline, they'd also be knocking on death's door."
Lu Bei nodded. He understood the principle. It was much like Ye Gong's love of dragons: worship was fine, but only on the condition that you didn't exist. If you really did exist, then—sorry, the gods themselves would be slaughtered.
"Mother, don't worry. You know your son's aptitude. The stronger my opponent, the stronger I become. If I can't beat them, I'll run. At worst, you'll be captured. It won't be that easy to make me die." Lu Bei put on a filial act.
"You really are Mother's good son."
Fox Two curled her lips and put on a stern face. "Stop fooling around. Mother is discussing serious business with you. Your Demonic Body has nothing to do with the First Generation Monster Emperor. There's no need to take risks. Clear this matter up as soon as possible. Don't drive yourself into a dead end."
Lu Bei refused to yield. He had dreamed of being Sneak Attacked while walking alone at night; how could he turn away experience when it came knocking? Putting on a brotherly expression, he said, "Mother, don't try to