C37

After the Eight Treasures Auction ended, it was already late at night.

At this moment, Zhong Yan sneakily walked in.

"Little girl Qianxue, Lou'er."

Seeing how intimate the two were, a smile appeared on Zhong Yan's face.

Looking at Qianxue, Zhong Yan felt as if he was looking at his daughter-in-law, his eyes filled with warmth.

However, there were clearly some traces of worry within those warm eyes.

"Uncle Heavy Yan."

"Father."

Both of them called out at the same time.

"Uncle Zhong Yan, let's eat together."

Qianxue quickly put down her utensils and prepared to fill the bowl for him.

"Little girl Qianxue, you guys eat."

"I've already eaten."

Within the wooden box, the Spirit Breaking Pill was being auctioned today.

"Lou, here is the Spirit Breaking Pill."

"With this Spirit Destruction Pill, you should be able to break through the Spirit Profound Realm as soon as possible."

Zhong Yan patted the wooden box.

"After so many years, I am busy with my clan's matters, and I feel very guilty towards you."

"I owe you."

"But your mother loves you very much."

"Work hard for your mother."

"You've grown up. You should be able to understand what I mean."

"Only by being strong and possessing sufficient strength can I grasp the thing before my eyes."

When he spoke of his mother, tears began to well up in his eyes.

The head of the family was a man with a story.

Chonglou was at a loss as to what to say. He didn't know what to say.

He had been an orphan before, but now that he had experienced such kinship, he did not feel that his eyes were a little moist.

Sometimes, things like kinship didn't need to be said much. Just a single feeling was enough to make people feel cold and warm.

"You two little fellows, eat slowly."

Zhong Yan placed the wooden box on the table and walked out of the courtyard.

"This is the Spirit Breaking Pill that Uncle Zhong Yan bought for you."

"Try attacking the Spirit Profound Realm later."

"Alright, let's eat," said Liu Qingmei as she brought a bowl of rice over to him and pointed to the wooden box on the table.

"En!"

Chonglou nodded and put the wooden box into his storage pouch.

Spirit Breaking Pill could help him increase his strength.

And the Star Spirit Grass that had awakened the Demon God was also prepared.

Chonglou was also looking forward to it.

When night fell, Qianxue had already returned to her residence.

After closing his door, he walked into the training room.

Chonglou took out the Star Spirit Grass.

He held the Star Spirit Grass in one hand and looked at the black ring on his left hand.

Brother Chonglou is feeling a bit troubled.

"Eh, Fiendgod."

"I've already gotten the Star Spirit Grass, what do I do next?"

Chonglou muttered.

As soon as he finished his sentence.

A mass of gold-black energy directly wrapped around the Star Spirit Grass in the Heavy Tower's hands.

In the blink of an eye, the blue fluorescence of the Star Spirit Grass began to disappear.

The whole stalk of the energetic Star Spirit Grass had lost all of its life force.

Dry and withered.

The medicinal energy of the Star Spirit Grass seemed to have been completely extracted.

The golden black energy returned to the black ring.

In an instant, the black ring emitted a bright light.

"Brat, you finally managed to wake me up!"

"I don't know which direction to take in order to get a girl."

The demonic god's signature country bumpkin voice rang out in Chonglou's ears, and then an illusory figure appeared, shrouded in black fog. This figure only had a single head, as well as long, unbound hair.

The demonic god's face was extremely handsome, domineering, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a straight nose, and a pair of black pupils filled with tyrannical might.

However, the black mist that suffused his body gave off the feeling of a ghost, as if there was a little less of a 'spirit'.

Even so, the demonic god's image was still filled with a domineering aura.