Seeing that Yang Tian looked a little tired, Sea Poison Dragon Demon God Botis tactfully withdrew and closed the door to Yang Tian's room behind him.
"Daddy, what's wrong?" Vasha asked as she looked at the silent Yang Tian.
Yang Tian smiled. "Nothing. Daddy was just thinking about a few things."
Cultivating colorless divine power required devouring vast amounts of power to assimilate a single strand, and he had only obtained eight strands so far.
Little Nian had already fallen into a deep sleep, and there was no telling when she would wake up.
She really did spend all her time sleeping.
But whenever Yang Tian encountered an enemy he could not handle, even if that enemy was a god, she could deal with them.
Sometimes, she was like Yang Tian's safety officer. With her around, he felt completely safe.
Then he lay down on the soft bed while the little one played beside him.
Yang Tian rested his head on his arms, thinking.
The Demon God Emperor would not arrive for another few days.
Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu probably did not mind Yang Tian knowing all this either. It seemed he was determined to get what he wanted.
No, once the little one falls asleep, I'll go investigate. Once the idea occurred to him, Yang Tian wanted to put it into action immediately.
But the little one was excited to be in a new place.
She bounced around beside him, fiddled with some decorations, and then gazed out at the pitch-black sea.
A dazzling river of stars twinkled in the sea.
"Ooh, Daddy, look! What's that sparkling thing?" Vasha stretched out her little hand, as pale as a tender lotus root, and pointed into the depths of the sea.
Yang Tian swept his mental power over the area