Wang Mizong seemed completely different now.
Wang Mizong took the greatest interest in Little Xie and doted on him the most.
Whenever he saw Little Xie, his temperament changed completely.
Wang Mizong looked exactly like an ordinary old man doting on his grandson.
People said affection skipped a generation; even across countless generations, that affection remained.
Of course, this applied only to special children. Experts like Wang Mizong probably would not pay any attention to ordinary children.
They had lived so long that they had seen quite a few children.
There had still been children within the Evil Water Region at first, but their numbers had gradually dwindled until only the three of them survived.
They felt very close to Little Xie, and it was precisely because they had recognized him as the Heavenly Evil Sect's heir that he received this special treatment.
Although they belong to the Evil Dao, Little Xie has found himself three good masters, Zhangsun Youyue thought to herself.
Her only concern was whether Little Xie would become corrupted, as Senior Wu had said, and truly fall into the Evil Dao.
"It certainly seems lively here." Suddenly, a voice sounded outside.
Before Xiao Yan and the other women could react, two people entered.
The women all froze briefly at the sight of them.
They had met quite a few seniors from the Three Immortal Mountains here, but had never seen these two.
They could not see through either of them and knew they were experts-experts on Senior Wu's level.
For when the two entered, the expressions on the faces of Zhu Fanjiang and the other two were clearly very respectful.
Even Wang Mizong, who had lost some of his composure while holding Little Xie, schooled his expression.
"Ancestor, Senior Zuo Qiu!" Zhu Fanjiang and the other