Chapter 3

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Qu Yao had often imagined that if she had a group of people who loved her as much as the demons in the demon world, she would not have turned out this way.

Why did the will of God give her hope and love after she had been immersed in hatred and her heart had died?

She grew up in this gloomy environment despite the fact that the people who loved her were all ugly looking demons.

Following her arrival in the demon world, she grew addicted to alcohol. She’d wake up in the middle of the night, wailing as she battled the hideous monsters that encircled her.

None of these hideous monsters retaliated. She hid in a dark nook alone when she was exhausted.

She didn’t eat or drink for a month or more when she first arrived in the demon world. After all, there was no such thing as day and night in the demon world. There was nothing but darkness and faintly dancing wisp.

These demons were hideous, but they were inexplicably nice to her.

To express her dissatisfaction, she requested that Shadow, the demon world’s founder, bring her a large amount of wine from the netherworld. She started getting drunk all day and carried the wine flask around killing ghosts. She was only eight years old, but she already had the makings of a venerable demon.

The more ghosts she murdered, the happier Shadow’s and his followers became. They applauded, as though their daughter had won first place in the exam.

Nobody knew where Shadow originated. They just knew he strutted into the sky a thousand years ago, proclaiming that he would slay all the gods in the world and unite the three worlds as the demon king.

In the end, this demon king was haughty for less than a year until the god of light chased him to the end of the wilderness. From then on, this location was known as the Demon World. The demon world grew stronger as more demons fleeing the gods sought refuge there; yet, for some reason, those who entered the demon realm could no longer leave.

Who would have thought that when the Shadow that destroyed the entire divine realm and caused a torrent of blood to flow in the human world was confronted with Qu Yao’s adorable face, he would often ask, “Oh, my baby Yao Yao, what do you want to eat? Is it the ghost on the second story or the guy next door? In Mount Spirit Beast’s river, there is a thousand-year-old mermaid. Is it okay if I roast it for you?”

Qu Yao, who had just arrived in the demon world, was in a foul mood. She raised her little foot and mercilessly kicked the Demon World’s patriarch’s big hand away. “Forget about eating! I want to drink alcohol! You’re also too ugly! Cover your face, you terrified me!”

From then on, the arrogant Shadow began wearing a cloak every day.

“Oh, my sweet Lolli, what color of little dress do you want to wear? I’ll have the firewood-chopping granny sew it for you right away.”

Qu Yao lay down mercilessly while holding the wine jug. “Forget about wearing a dress! I need to sleep!”

The firewood-chopping granny seemed to be someone who chopped firewood for a living, but it was actually because she liked to chop off people’s heads and eat them when she was in the human world. She was given this name after being sent to the demon world, and even the old granny had forgotten what her real name was.

A hundred sets of clothes for Little Qu Yao were made in three days by the firewood-chopping granny. However, the granny hadn’t sewn anything in hundreds of years. Her craftsmanship was dreadful, and her aesthetic sense was bizarre. She was either wearing brightly colored tights or ragged clothes.

She ran around with a wine decanter in her hand. She would rush up and fight those evil spirits and demons whom she despised. She was like a miniature doll in front of the huge demons, killing and screaming, “So ugly! “You’re so ugly!” It wasn’t just the clothes… these demons were even uglier than the last one. She suspected she had stumbled upon the scene of the heinous competition.

She grew up surrounded by a swarm of extremely ugly demons. She never forgot, however, to exact revenge on her sister. She would drink and cultivate every day. She only hoped that one day she would be able to kill her sister with her own hands, and that she would be able to kill the immortals who surrounded her.

It had been fifteen years, and everyone had told her that she would never be able to leave the demon world. But she still wanted to go out. She was not willing to remain in the dark until her death; she wanted to make everyone who had wronged her pay!

Finally, she saw the golden light that had transported her to the demon realm in her dream one day. Not only that, but she also noticed a gleaming sword in the distance. She realized she had indeed split open the demon world’s entrance with this sword.

She chose to set foot on the way to the human realm after waking up from the dream, believing it was a sign from heaven.