The next moment, Bull Demon King burst into the thatched cottage, and other Demon Saints surrounded Qing Yuanzi.
Qing Yuanzi despaired.
Just then, a beam of light suddenly entered his body.
"Wait—"
Qing Yuanzi immediately exclaimed, "I remembered!"
He remembered the memories of the small world.
"It's better that you remember."
Bull Demon King's face turned furious, "Qing Yuanzi, do you admit your guilt?"
"What guilt?"
Qing Yuanzi was bewildered, when had he offended Bull Demon King?
"You're spreading rumors out there, saying my son is noodles that came to life, now the Jade-Faced Princess won't even talk to me!"
Bull Demon King said angrily.
"Jade-Faced Princess?"
Qing Yuanzi was shocked for a moment: "Isn't she ignoring you because you started training your child from a young age to pull noodles, and it broke her heart?"
"…Nonsense!"
Bull Demon King grabbed Qing Yuanzi: "His talent for noodles is innate, it has nothing to do with me!"
"But that's the truth!"
