"Shuiyue, heed my command. From this day forth, the peace of Shuiyue Mountain shall be guarded by this old man."
Before Xian Xiaoying's dumbfounded gaze, Shuiyue Old Demon actually lowered his once-proud head completely at Qin Shaofeng's authoritative voice.
Her expression became increasingly incredulous.
The more she looked, the more mysterious her man seemed to become.
"The third command is also one you must fulfill even at the cost of your life."
Only then did Qin Shaofeng continue speaking.
The moment those words left his mouth, Shuiyue Old Demon's expression turned solemn.
"At all costs, buy enough time. At all costs, protect this king until the three dynasties descend upon the world."
"The three dynasties!?"
Shuiyue Old Demon suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"You are not qualified to know the specifics. You only need to know that the Ruthless Dynasty is about to return, and the Moon Worship Dynasty is about to rise to the surface," Qin Shaofeng said sharply.
The Ruthless Dynasty?
The Moon Worship Dynasty?
Shuiyue Old Demon immediately grew excited.
From beginning to end, Qin Shaofeng had never mentioned the Xia Dynasty.
Yet his words could not have made it clearer: Shuiyue Old Demon was to protect Qin Shaofeng until the Xia Dynasty descended upon the world.
Could the dynasties truly be returning?
The last time he had heard Qin Shaofeng say such things, he had mostly assumed Qin Shaofeng was borrowing a tiger's hide to frighten others.
But now, it no longer sounded that way.
Especially since he could sense a faint threat emanating from Qin Shaofeng.
That was undeniably real.
"Shuiyue, this king knows your cultivation has already reached a limit, but your current strength is still insufficient—or rather, it falls far, far short."
Qin Shaofeng spoke again, making Shuiyue Old