"Is this... the child of the Year Beast Monarch?" The Lazy Demon looked up from under its wizard hat.
"It seems so." The silhouette of the Furious Demon suddenly lifted its head from the cross.
"The Child of the Year Beast truly exists..." A hoarse voice emanated from the meat pile of the Gluttonous Demon, both the sound of a human and the echo of tens of thousands from the mountain of flesh.
Bai Tanlang's eyes also showed some surprise. He had thought the Little Nian Beast had met its end, dying at the hands of an Exorcist ten years ago. He didn't expect, as the Cyan Snake Demon said, that the Little Nian Beast would suddenly return to the mountains after a decade.
He looked at the Little Nian Beast in astonishment and then glanced at the Great Monarch, thinking that the Great Monarch would fly into a rage, pulling the little lion down from the tree for a scolding.
