Father and Daughter Meet, Immortal-Demon Ming Yanwei

After a brief struggle, Li Hao ultimately had no choice but to compromise and start a live stream to satisfy the group members' perverse tastes.

It was late at night when Zheng Zha and Ming Yanwei left the bar.

However, for Zaun, there is no special difference between night and day, because Zaun is the underground city beneath Piltover.

A poisonous mist filled the dark streets, which were deserted, with only the strange sounds emanating from the alchemical creations.

"Captain, when do we begin our operation?" Zheng Zha asked.

Ming Yanwei pondered for a moment and said, "We'll wait for Chu Xuan's news. Until then, we just need to try our best to integrate the underground forces in Zaun."

Zheng Zha hesitated slightly, then said in a low voice, "Although the God's mission has no time limit, I'm worried that if it drags on for too long, the God might cause some unforeseen changes."

Ming Yanwei said, "I believe in Chu Xuan."

Upon hearing this, Zheng Zha remained silent.

It wasn't that he didn't trust Chu Xuan, but he felt that Chu Xuan was often too sensitive. For example, in this mission, the information given by the Freljord Plateau and the Main God Space was different, but that didn't necessarily mean there was a major problem with this world. Even if it did indicate that there was a problem, it wouldn't necessarily affect the mission.

Therefore, Zheng Zha felt that Chu Xuan's excessive caution was unnecessary.

Of course, the most important thing was what he himself said: Zheng Zha was worried that if the mission dragged on for too long, other unforeseen circumstances might arise.

The two fell silent for a moment.

They moved forward silently, unaware that the fog around them was growing thicker and thicker. What had been a hazy, poisonous fog had now become so thick that one could not see their own hand in front of their face.

After walking for a while, Zheng Zha finally sensed that something was wrong.

His brow furrowed, and he spoke in a deep voice, facing the dark and deep space ahead. "Who goes there?"

"Da da."

The crisp sound of footsteps echoed through the limestone streets.

Ming Yanwei and Zheng Zha exchanged a glance, their expressions extremely solemn.

Because they didn't even realize when they had fallen into someone else's trap.

"It's been a long time, Wei'er."

Just as the two were wondering what was going on, a deep male voice rang out from the hazy street.

Zheng Zha looked at Ming Yanwei with a face full of astonishment.

You actually know each other?

Ming Yanwei looked completely bewildered and at a loss.

She vaguely felt that the voice was very familiar, extremely familiar, but she couldn't remember it at all, as if she had forgotten something.

As Li Hao walked out, the mist gradually dissipated, and the surroundings returned to their previous state.

Only then did the two realize that there was another person standing two meters in front of them.

A handsome young man!

Zheng Zha's pupils contracted, and he became secretly on guard.

So strong!

It was right in front of me, yet I couldn't sense a trace of it. Was it an illusion, or had the opponent's strength exceeded my expectations?

Damn it, Valoran may have gods, but surely my luck can't be this bad?

Ming Yanwei looked completely bewildered, a flood of fragmented memories surfacing in her mind. She unconsciously murmured, "Dad."

Zheng Zha, who was on guard, looked at Ming Yanwei with a blank expression upon hearing this, and then looked at Li Hao.

Dad!

Holy crap, wait a minute, just a minute.

First of all, this is a man.

Secondly, the team leader called him "Dad".

From a physiological point of view, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it.

And then what?

Damn, Dad, could it be that what the captain said before wasn't a joke, or that he was seeing things, or that he was drunk and went mad, but that it was really true?

She really saw her father, her father from the main world.

This is... this is too bizarre!

Zheng Zha felt dizzy and couldn't calculate the probability of such a coincidence happening.

At this moment, the Chat Group exploded with activity.

Goddess Leona: "Wow, this Ming Yanwei is so stylish, much better than that idiot Ming Yanwei."

Invincible Gu Santong: "Tsk tsk, this feels like a dark version of Ming Yanwei, exuding a murderous aura."

Tushan Yaya: "The purple eyeshadow is great; it adds a touch of wickedness."

Lu Xueqi: "This person is dangerous."

Biyou: "The smell of blood is so strong."

Ming Yanwei shivered in her blankets.

After all that you've said, is there anyone willing to send me a photo of a clone of someone?

Also, what does "very dangerous" mean?

She's obviously super cute, okay?

Little Fairy Yan Lingji: "Tsk tsk, I feel that if the righteous goddaughter were to fight the clone goddaughter, she would probably be killed in two rounds, no more."

Angel Yan: "→_→, what's your relationship with your goddaughter?"

Invincible Urchin Gu Santong: "I was scared. It seemed like someone had heard something, but I dared not ask or say anything."

Tony Stark: "The Clone Ming Yanwei feels completely different from the Ming Yanwei; it's filled with a dark aura."

Ming Yanwei: "M(o__)m I'm kneeling, big shots, don't just talk, can you send me a picture of the clone?"

Omniscient Li: "Clone Ming Yanwei"

Ming Yanwei: "Mua! (*╯3╰) Thank you so much, group owner!"

Ming Yanwei spoke, she quickly clicked on the copied photo.

Her long, ink-black hair cascaded down her back, and her blood-red eyes resembled an endless sea of blood, sending chills down one's spine. Her face was incomparably alluring, with long, narrow eyebrows that carried a hint of coldness and exuded a dangerous aura. Purple eyeshadow and lips painted with pale purple lipstick added to her sinister charm.

The clone was dressed in a black, tight-fitting leather outfit with a high V-neck that revealed a glimpse of her ample, snow-white breasts. A blood-red whip hung at her waist, and she wore black high-heeled leather boots. Her entire being exuded an extremely dangerous aura and an undeniable domineering presence.

She 'Tathagata Demon Queen from hell!

Ming Yanwei was also shocked by the clone's attire.

Domineering, alluring, and dangerous!

She turned to look at herself in the mirror, dressed in flowing white robes, her long hair styled in an exquisite ancient-style updo, her alluring face not appearing seductive, but rather carrying a touch of holiness.

Upon seeing this, Ming Yanwei fell into a long silence.

So, apart from looking similar to me, this guy is completely different from me, okay?

Goddess Leona: "How are you feeling, Vivi? Have you noticed the difference?"

Ming Yanwei: "A pirated copy is a pirated copy; no matter how it's modified, it's never as good-looking as the original."

Tushan Yaya: "Hehehe, don't you feel guilty saying that?"

Ming Yanwei: "This guy has absolutely nothing in common with me, I'm so disappointed. Group owner, look, isn't he cuter? Ming Yanwei's pretty selfie. jpg]"

Li Hao clicked on Ming Yanwei's selfie.

Dressed in flowing white, she possessed an elegant demeanor.

He then looked at the witch before him, who seemed to have come from hell, and had to admit that the two were polar opposites in terms of temperament.

One exudes an ethereal aura, the other a demonic one.

Of course, the two are not completely different as Ming Yanwei said; at least in terms of appearance, they are basically the same.

Omniscient Li: "Hmm, the appearance is similar, but the clone's figure is better than yours. You should really reflect on that."

Ming Yanwei: ""

Ming Yanwei lay on the bed in despair, completely overwhelmed.

Group admin, that's not the point you're making.

And besides, she's clearly my clone, so why does she have a better figure than me? She just dresses a little more provocatively, she just looks a little more alluring, but she could do that too, okay!?

Ming Yanwei stared at the cloned photo Li Hao had sent her, refusing to admit that the other person's figure was better than hers, even if it was clearly better.

Goddess Leona: "Huh, I didn't even notice until the group owner mentioned it! The clone's bust size is a whole cup size bigger than Ming Yanwei's!"

The Nine Heavens Holy Maiden Daji of the Nine Heavens: "I envy those who can grow again."

Wanwan: "This teaches us a lesson: if you choose the right method of spiritual practice, regrowth is not a dream."

Ming Yanwei: "You all"

Angel Yan: "The group leader's focus is always so unique. I won't go into why, after all, she's his goddaughter. By the way, group leader, why don't you hurry up and join in? Can't you see your goddaughter is getting impatient?"

Tony Stark: "→_→, I also want to adopt two goddaughters."

The Little Fairy Yan Lingji, "You can ask the Barbarian King to give you two Dragon Clan goddaughters."

Tryndamere, the Barbarian King: "Hahaha, no problem, leave it to me."

Tony Stark lay on a deckchair on the balcony, gazing despairingly at the dark sky.

Bathed in the brilliant starlight, the white clouds faintly transformed into a giant shape between S and AC.

Tony Stark sighed, feeling utterly bored with life.

You guys are really something!!

"Oh, dear Mr. Tony Stark, your Persian cat meal has arrived, meow." A charming voice came from outside the luxurious hotel room.

Tony Stark's eyes flickered slightly. Forgetting his melancholy, he said with a hint of excitement, "Come in."

The door opened, and a pair of hot girls with cat ears walked into the room.

Tony Stark's eyes lit up slightly, and he completely ignored the teasing from his group members. He smiled elegantly and politely, "Ladies, it is truly a delightful thing to meet such beautiful people in such a beautiful place."

Angel Yan: "Why is Tony Stark so quiet?"

Ignoring the changes in the Chat Group, Li Hao slowly walked to the bewildered Clone Ming Yanwei.

He reached out and stroked the girl's smooth, delicate face, smiling slightly. "It's so good to see you here."

Ming Yanwei parted her lips slightly, looking at Li Hao blankly.

Although he instinctively felt a strong connection with Li Hao, he even called him "Dad".

But Ming Yanwei's experience told her that there was a problem, a very big problem.

Even if he were her father, how could he have come to this world? Besides, she wasn't the real Ming Yanwei, but just a copy created by the God.

Having gone through several instances, Ming Yanwei already knew her identity and origins.

Therefore, when faced with the affectionate Li Hao, the Clone Ming Yanwei seemed somewhat bewildered, at a loss, and also expectant.

Ming Yanwei was silent for a moment, then said, "I... I'm sorry, you've mistaken me for someone else. I'm not the person you know. Sir, if there's nothing else, we'll be leaving."

Li Hao smiled and said, "Don't you want to know the truth? Why do you possess extraordinary power? And why did you enter the Main God Space?"

Main God Space!

Ming Yanwei and Zheng Zha exchanged a surprised glance, their pupils constricting.

How could he have known!?