Xiaoqiu thought about it and realized that really was true.
Xie Xiyi was not annoyed either. He walked to the other side as though nothing had happened, sat cross-legged, and entered deep meditation.
Only after Xie Xiyi had begun meditating did Xiaoqiu walk over to Chi Yu and lower his voice. "Aotian-ge, I think something's off with His Highness."
Chi Yu asked, "Hmm? What's off?"
"You know His Highness actually has a demonic heart," Xiaoqiu said.
"I know. What about it?" Chi Yu asked.
Xiaoqiu hesitated, but still lowered his voice and said, "This is a secret. I'm only telling you."
Chi Yu glanced at the little demon in his arms. Xiaoqiu said, "Aotian-ge, put him to sleep."
Chi Yu took out a sleep talisman and slapped it onto his head. The infant soon closed those black eyes with their faint purple tinge and fell into a deep sleep.
Only then did Xiaoqiu say, "His Highness's demonic heart is no ordinary thing. When he was eight, Chan Master Ruoku revealed that he had this demonic heart and would fall into hell and establish a supreme demonic realm. His Majesty didn't throw him out for making such an absurd prophecy because His Highness did have some problems. I don't know much, but he occasionally loses control, and when he does, things really do happen."
After that introduction, he got to the point. "We came to Luo Po three years ago. Before that, His Highness never intended to come here, so why did he suddenly come? Because he lost control and nearly killed his mother. Though the news was suppressed, it's not really a secret in our family."
Chi Yu froze, then asked perceptively, "Xiaoqiu, what are you trying to tell me?"
Xiaoqiu muttered, "My instincts are actually pretty accurate. I keep