After Xiao Tian and the others left the Netherworld, the Yomi Clan within the Netherworld, having lost their Lord of Yomi Lord of Yomi, began vying for the position.
The various factions were evenly matched, and none were willing to concede to the others.
The month-long internal strife within the Yomi Clan came to an end with the emergence of a Yomi Clan genius, and a new Lord of Yomi was born, who was even more powerful than the old Lord of Yomi.
"Why should we, the Yomi Clan, be relegated to this dark, damp, and lifeless underground world? Everything warm and comforting on the surface should rightfully be ours!"
"My people, it's time to take a bite out of the cake on the ground with all the other races!"
The new Lord of Yomi's ideas were questioned and opposed by the conservatives, while the radicals, who yearned for the earth, offered their support. As the conservatives were forcefully suppressed, the Yomi Clan began to plot an attack on the surface.
Furthermore, the newly Lord of Yomi has devised a detailed plan to avenge the previous Lord of Yomi and restore the prestige of the Yomi Clan!
Before they knew it, time had passed, and Little Yuechu turned one year old. Tushan Yaya, heavily pregnant, also gave birth to a little princess for Xiao Tian in Tushan.
The inner city of Tushan was brightly decorated with lanterns and colorful streamers, and the whole city was in celebration!
" Xiao Tian, should I name him or will you name him?" Tushan Yaya showed no Weaken after giving birth, treating it as easily as drinking water.
This truly proves the old saying, "Big hips are good for childbearing!"
"Of course I'll name it! I'm the naming master!" Xiao Tian chuckled.
"Alright, you can do it then." Tushan Yaya had no objections.
Bang! Bang!
There was a loud knocking at the door.
"Daddy! Aunt Yaya! I want to see my little sister! I've thought of a name for her, why don't you come over!" Little Yuechu called out.
"Behave yourself, don't disturb your Aunt Yaya and your sister's rest. What kind of name can you come up with? You don't even study properly. When you were your age, Brother Tian, you would have already been learned and knowledgeable..." In the distance, there was the faint sound of chestnuts being tapped.
Xiao Tian, who was just about to name the little princess that Tushan Yaya had brought him, heard the noise outside the door and his lips twitched.
Dongfang Qinlan described him as unique in heaven and earth.
" Yaya, how about calling her Xiao Xiao?" Xiao Tian said shamelessly.
Tushan Yaya couldn't help but roll her eyes, speechless at Xiao Tian's naming skills, especially considering he called himself the "Naming Emperor."
"It sounds good, and it's a kind of reduplicated word, so okay, let's call her Xiao Xiao."
"OK, it's settled then! Raise sons frugally and daughters lavishly. It's time to prepare for the huge fortune we extorted from the Yomi Clan."
"I have no objection. If she becomes a spoiled brat, then it's your fault." Tushan Yaya leaned against Xiao Tian, rolling her eyes.
"Is it ready inside? Can we see the child?" Tushan Rongrong's voice came from inside.
As soon as the door opened, Dongfang Yuechu was the first to rush in.
"Where's my little sister? I want to see my little sister." Dongfang Yuechu's two tufts of hair on his head twitched mischievously like antennas absorbing signals, and his pair of extremely intelligent eyes quickly locked onto the baby who was being held in Tushan Yaya's arms and wrapped in a custom-made fragrant warm jade silk quilt.
Wow, so cute!
Tushan Honghong grabbed Dongfang Yuechu and threw him behind her, staring at Dongfang Yuechu, saying, "Get out of the way, don't touch your sister."
"Huh?" Dongfang Yuechu felt wronged for a moment. This Aunt Tushan Honghong had been so nice to him before, so why was her tone a little strange today?
Little Xiao Xiao's birth wasn't as earth-shattering as Dongfang Yuechu's, but Xiao Tian could still see that Little Xiao Xiao was extraordinary.