But the Cruel Devil calls me Baby
But the Cruel Devil calls me Baby Chapter 23.2

Ji Rong held his sword and steadied himself in the deep sea.

Then, he couldn’t help but “urgh” and vomit.

After Ji Rong snatched the Ten Thousand Year Banyan Fruit from Li Cangyan, he intended to keep it for Yao Yao. He had received news that something was off when he found out that Jun Capital hadn’t sent anyone. Jun always took control of all the resources in Spirit Continent, firmly controlling all the spiritual veins and mines. If there really was the heart of that demon in the extreme depths of the Eastern Sea, how could Jun Capital let it fall into the Eastern Sea Territory?

Something wasn’t right.

With his sister in mind, Ji Rong had many thoughts. Fortunately, Yao Yao had also arrived at Qiongyan Island, so he immediately rode, traveling at a speed of a thousand li.

Who knew that when he was nearing his destination, a tsunami suddenly occurred.

Some strange creature was stirring underwater, directly knocking him into the water.

Ji Rong, the young master of the Ji Clan, a genius who had swept through Spirit Continent with his sword, was prone to seasickness.

Unfortunately, he had come too fast.

He vomited on the spot.

When he finally arrived outside the floating bridge to the island, everyone had already gone in. According to the message left by Yao Yao, he found the seasickness pill she had left behind and was greatly moved.

It had been many, many years since he received something from his family. Moreover, these seasickness pills required quite a bit of spiritual stones. He suddenly remembered that he hadn’t left any money for his sister. Where would she get money from?

But Ji Rong knew that now was not the time to think about that. He swallowed half a bottle of pills, then held his sword and boldly charged forward.

With his perfect Nascent Soul cultivation level, Ji Rong managed to enter the sea.

Then, he rode his sword towards the area with the most commotion, only to see two familiar figures.

Li Cangyan and Su Yilin were being harassed by a swarm of fish, unable to open their eyes.

“Brother Cangyan, you go ahead and leave me behind.”

“I’m fine, Yilin.”

Ji Rong couldn’t help but laugh at their anxiousness.

Thanks to them, Ji Rong noticed that there were countless whirlpools hidden in the water. Both he and Li Cangyan had been partially sucked into them, and there was no escaping.

Ji Rong used his sword to help pull them out of the water and then turned around to leave.

So, where was Yao Yao?

Yao Yao had been having a smooth journey.

Her “aptitude for water” allowed her to ride the waves and avoid the large and small whirlpools.

As she ventured into the deeper waters, she tested her spiritual power. Her unique bloodline allowed her spiritual power to function underwater, even without the Sea Spirit Ore used by the male and female leads. This was because her power came from within herself.

In the deep sea, Yao Yao’s palm emitted a warm, shallow golden spiritual flow that dispersed with the water currents, resembling a beautiful and light golden jellyfish.

All the way, she truly didn’t encounter any terrifying deep-sea monsters. Maybe it really worked?

Yao Yao shook her head and laughed. “I’m so strong; I’m not giving anyone a chance.”

“Chong Yan, are you afraid?” she asked with concern.

Chong Yan shook his head, then remembered that she couldn’t see, so he mentally answered her again.

He had already adapted to the deep sea.

His amber pupils could see many struggling cultivators swept away by the whirlpool currents and then plunged into illusions, dragged into darkness. He could also see the vague shapes of gigantic creatures in the distant darkness.

To humans, these creatures were indeed terrifying. But to the ancient demon, one swipe of their claws could tear them apart.

Chong Yan reached out his hand, feeling the water flow through his fingertips, like the passage of time.

The flow here was different from the one in the Forsaken Abyss.

If his heart, which had been cut out, really was here, maybe it could be preserved. But…

Chong Yan looked towards the deeper, unknown region.

Everyone here had come to find his heart, but he did not sense it.

When the Naitian Secret Realm descended into the Abyss, he immediately sensed the presence of the Eye, causing his right eye socket to intensively ache.

But now, his heart still felt cold and numb. He could only sense a familiar and immensely powerful force.

Was it because of the vastness of the deep sea or because it truly wasn’t there?

But what about the different flow of time here?

Chong Yan’s heart grew slightly colder.

The Ancient Blood Array that sealed him for ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years was composed of countless curses and evil spells.

Each one represented a different meaning: weakening, imprisonment, freezing, pain. Chong Yan had seen almost all the ancient evil prohibitions in this world.

Among them was “time.”

After the appearance of the Rose, Chong Yan had stopped thinking about those things for a long time. But now, in the distant deep sea, he vaguely sensed a familiar malice and injustice.

He pursed his lips and felt the sea grow colder.

However, at this moment, a warm golden spiritual flow surged in the girl’s palm again.

The deep and cold underwater realm reappeared with a string of transparent golden “jellyfish.”

Yao Yao exclaimed, “Ah!”

Chong Yan reached out behind her and couldn’t help but touch it.

Warm and soft.

The girl in his arms was full of excitement and excitement for adventure, with a face full of exploration, completely unaware of everything underwater.

He touched his chest, feeling a sense of unease. His tail, due to restlessness, unconsciously emerged a bit.

The silver tip of his tail unintentionally brushed against Yao Yao’s flailing little legs, as if trying to encircle her, but he held back.

She was still striving to retrieve his heart.

Without finding it, he would remain a broken and scarred monster.

Not just broken, but also covered in wounds.

And other people, other snakes, wouldn’t be like this.

Chong Yan’s slight sense of relief, born from the fact that she didn didn’t choose the black snake, became elusive once again.

Suddenly, Yao Yao called out, “Chong Yan, Chong Yan!”

She could make sound now.

For some reason, they encountered very few schools of fish here. They wondered where the firepower of those good brothers had gone.

“Don’t be afraid,” Chong Yan clumsily held her hand, “It’s, simple.”

He could tear it apart in an instant, very quickly.

Chong Yan held her cool fingertips with one hand and raised the other, preparing to use ancient ice flames to burn them to ashes.

However, in the next moment, the black snake gracefully appeared.

The hero appeared just in time to save the day.

The black snake thought, now you’re trapped.

The Lost Sea had some older fellows even bigger than him, so when Wen Yu had escaped from the Lost Sea carrying the little pearl, he became more beautiful as he played the role of the sea god outside.

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