Looking at the little girl sleeping soundly in his arms, Bai Yang thought, What kind of adorable little girl is this? She's clearly a ticking time bomb. Who knew when the Great Desolate Dao Master might suddenly pop out...
What a headache. Ya Ya was all right—she was sweet and obedient, and a little pat on the head made her so happy she could barely contain herself. But what about the Great Desolate Dao Master? A head-patting kill? He'd have to be tired of living.
Just as Bai Yang was getting all tangled up in his thoughts, someone knocked on the door from outside.
"Old Bai, it's time for your appointment with those people. Most of the ones who were supposed to come have arrived. Are you ready?" Dan Qiulin's voice came from beyond the door.
Although he lived right next door to Bai Yang, he seemed to have no idea what was happening in Bai Yang's room.
After Dan Qiulin's advice the day before, he had sensed a change in Bai Yang's aura. He knew Bai Yang had figured out what was wrong with him. Perhaps his cultivation had not improved at all, but his fighting strength was no longer what it had been.
So now Dan Qiulin felt confident. Just he and Bai Yang would be enough; as long as no expert on Great Emperor Tianyuan's level showed up, the two of them would have nothing to fear, no matter how many enemies of the same realm they faced. If things turned ugly and they wanted to leave, no one could stop them. If they wanted to stay, they could leave a trail of corpses and rivers of blood!
"Coming, coming!" Bai Yang called back through the door. Then he glanced at Ya Ya in his arms and