Yang Jian now felt cold and numb inside. Even after killing to his heart's content, he felt he had nearly fallen onto the Demon Dao. This was what his father meant by getting too deeply caught up in the act.
Fortunately, at the crucial moment, Jiang Ming's voice rang out and reminded him.
In this lifetime, Jiang Ming had kept that troublesome woman, Ao Cunxin of the Western Sea, from meeting Yang Jian. He had deliberately intervened and severed the red thread of fate between them.
He had even confined Ao Cunxin.
As for the Howling Celestial Hound, Yang Chan had naturally taken him away.
Jiang Ming would never let Yang Chan fall in love with some mortal again, either. He had arranged for her to enter the Eastern Sea as well.
The Eastern Sea was not entirely peaceful. Powerful demons occasionally carved out territories there and ruled the waters like kings.
The East Sea Dragon King's daughters were truly annoying, spoiled and willful. These days, Jiang Ming found even the sight of them irritating.
So, lately, Jiang Ming had sent the East Sea Dragon King's sons and grandsons out to fight throughout the Eastern Sea. Keeping them busy was good. Once occupied, they would have no time to stir up trouble in the mortal realm.
Meanwhile, Taiyi Zhenren was utterly baffled. He had clearly divined that Nezha would face a tribulation, yet it had not happened. In fact, he felt that the tribulation had already ended without his even knowing when it began.
It was truly fascinating.
The Three Realms had become impossible to see through.
Jiang Ming, meanwhile, found his godson, Little Nezha, and began taking him out to experience a few things. Whatever the case, Nezha needed to grow up a little.
The boy had a good