Demon

An Embryo that was nowhere near fully developed was playing games based on undead formulas—no normal person, let alone Li Ziran, would have believed it.

Li Ziran smiled wryly. He had no choice but to believe it, because Sandrew could not possibly be fooling him with something like this, and he was not qualified to be toyed with anyway.

"You mean you have your eye on the Embryo in Butterfly Girl's belly?" Li Ziran needed to confirm it again and again.

Sandrew nodded solemnly. "That's right. I want to take her under my wing. She has what it takes to challenge the pinnacle of the necromantic field. Li Ziran, Gegwu told me you're an outstanding Organ Witch Doctor. I hope you can help me."

"Help you?" Li Ziran echoed. Everything happening before him was beyond expectation; he had no idea where to begin. "What do you want me to do? Deliver the child?"

"Of course!" Sandrew said with absolute conviction. "Not only must she give birth, but this child must see me the moment it opens its eyes. Even if I'm not its father, I must make her trust me."

Li Ziran secretly found it amusing. His mind was a complete mess right now, and he had no idea how to communicate with Sandrew.

He would not take Sandrew as a student, but wanted to take Embryo instead. Ridiculous.

"Can you tell me exactly what that thing is? Master, this isn't your first time dealing with Butterfly Girl, is it?"

Sandrew suddenly hesitated, as though this were a secret that could not be revealed. But when he saw the sincerity in Li Ziran's eyes, he still nodded helplessly. "I can reveal a little. He is a Demon, a seed sent over by the Abyss."

The Abyss?

"A Demon?" Li Ziran