After committing everything the Spirit King had instructed to memory, Ye Lin swept Luo Yao, who had run over from afar, into his arms.
"You should take Luo Yao with you. This child is far too rambunctious."
The Spirit King looked at Luo Yao in Ye Lin's arms and could not help rubbing his brow.
At this moment, none of his former fondness for Luo Yao remained; all that was left was lingering fear.
"Luo Yao isn't rambunctious at all."
The moment the Spirit King finished speaking, Luo Yao, lying in Ye Lin's arms, immediately retorted with an indignant look.
"Alright, alright, I was wrong. I was wrong."
The Spirit King said with a bitter smile.
At first, Luo Yao had been perfectly normal, and he had liked her very much as well.
But later, Luo Yao took the children of his Heaven-Devouring Toad Clan out to play everywhere. He had not paid it much mind, and had even looked on with gratification.
Those little ones were usually quite rowdy and never did anything proper anyway. It was just right for Luo Yao to play with them.
Then afterward, everything changed.
After becoming the children's leader, Luo Yao practically burned, killed, looted, and committed every evil imaginable, nearly leading the future hopes of the Heaven-Devouring Toad Clan astray.
She had even climbed into the ancestor's coffin and plucked three of his beard hairs. No one knew how Luo Yao had managed to crawl inside.
In any case, he could not take it anymore.
"I remember Luo Yao not being this naughty."
Faced with the Spirit King's bitter smile, Ye Lin looked at Luo Yao, then at the Spirit King, his face full of confusion.
Luo Yao had been with him for so long. In his impression, she had always been