Long Xiaoyao said in shock, "Xishui, what did you say! Our descendant? I have a descendant??"
Ye Xishui looked at Long Xiaoyao's shocked expression and explained, "After I gave my body to you back then, I got pregnant. I secretly gave birth to a child for you, a boy."
Long Xiaoyao trembled with excitement all over. His originally pale face, due to severe injuries, flushed red because of this.
Long Xiaoyao had always thought his life was a complete failure. The woman he loved loved someone else. At two hundred and fifty years old, he was still a lonely bachelor, isolated and helpless.
But today, learning the truth, he suddenly understood. The woman he loved had always loved him and even bore him a child.
But in an instant, Long Xiaoyao remembered Ye Xishui saying that his descendant had been killed by Wang Chen.
His excited heart and trembling hands abruptly stopped.
After a moment, Long Xiaoyao slowly said, "Xishui, how much more have you hidden from me? Tell me everything. I don't want to be deceived anymore."
Ye Xishui looked at Long Xiaoyao's dim eyes and anxiously said, "Nothing more, this is the last thing. When I found out I was pregnant, I couldn't bear to abort him, so I secretly gave birth to the child.
I knew that if Old Ghost Zhongli discovered this child, he would either die or become an evil soul master. So I placed our child with an ordinary family.
I hoped our child would live an ordinary life, safe, happy, and peaceful. I didn't even want him to become a soul master.
But fate plays tricks. Our child's descendant, due to outstanding talent, entered Shrek Academy through his own efforts. In the end, he even became a disciple under Mu En."
Hearing this, Long Xiaoyao felt his scalp go numb. His descendant was actually Mu En's disciple. Mu En raised his child for him. Brother Mu, I, Long Xiaoyao, owe you for a lifetime.
Long Xiaoyao couldn't help asking, "Our descendant became Mu En's disciple? What is his name?"
Ye Xishui said, "His name is Yan Shaozhe."
Upon hearing Yan Shaozhe, Long Xiaoyao immediately felt something off. From what he knew, Yan Shaozhe's martial soul was the Radiant Phoenix, which didn't match his or Ye Xishui's martial souls.
Long Xiaoyao frowned. "Xishui, you're lying to me again. Yan Shaozhe's martial soul is the Radiant Phoenix, while your martial soul is the Blood Soul Demon Puppet, and mine is the Dark Holy Dragon. How could there be a descendant with the Radiant Phoenix martial soul?"
Clearly, Ye Xishui's repeated deceptions made Long Xiaoyao start doubting the truth of her words.
Seeing Long Xiaoyao doubt her, Ye Xishui immediately said unhappily, "How could I lie about something like this? I have twin martial souls. My second martial soul is the Radiant Phoenix. What's wrong with our descendant inheriting my martial soul?"
Long Xiaoyao doubted if his ears had heard wrong. Xishui actually had twin martial souls, and the second was the Radiant Phoenix!?
To prove she wasn't lying, Ye Xishui immediately performed martial soul possession. Gentle golden flames rose from her body, making her look like the daughter of light, dazzling and radiant.
Ye Xishui said confidently, "This is my greatest trump card. Even Old Ghost Zhongli doesn't know. I've hidden it for two hundred years. Probably no one would think that Ye Xishui, the king of evil soul masters with the infamous Blood Soul Demon Puppet martial soul, actually possesses a light-attribute martial soul."
Long Xiaoyao looked at the light-attribute soul power on Ye Xishui and completely believed her.
For a moment, Long Xiaoyao only felt that Ye Xishui's scheming was as deep as the ocean, unfathomable. He even doubted whether he truly understood Ye Xishui.
He had spent over a hundred years with her day and night, yet didn't know she had multiple martial souls.
Ye Xishui continued, "Not long ago, that little beast Wang Chen went to the three Douluo countries and killed our descendant Yan Shaozhe.
Before, I used Mu En as a pretext to get you to help me avenge Yan Shaozhe."
Saying this, Ye Xishui's eyes turned vicious, clearly hating Wang Chen to the bone.
Long Xiaoyao listened to Ye Xishui's words and remained silent for a long time. The entire hall was deathly quiet.
For a moment, Long Xiaoyao only felt the world had played a huge joke on him.
He had just learned he had a descendant, but it was news of the descendant's death. What kind of hell was this?
Long Xiaoyao felt stifled, in extreme pain and discomfort. His already pale face twisted.
Ye Xishui looked at Long Xiaoyao's ugly expression and said concernedly, "Xiaoyao, are you alright?"
Pfft!!
Long Xiaoyao fiercely pounded his chest. In an instant, a mouthful of blood sprayed out. With the blood expelled, the stifling feeling in his chest eased a lot. His twisted face gradually calmed.
Huff huff huff, Long Xiaoyao gasped heavily. Tears slid from the corners of his eyes. He said bitterly to Ye Xishui, "In this life, I've truly been played in the palm of your hand. Knowing nothing. Xishui, you have such a ruthless heart."
Ye Xishui saw Long Xiaoyao cry and knew that revealing all her hidden matters had overwhelmed him.
So, to let Long Xiaoyao vent, Ye Xishui quickly said, "Xiaoyao, we're both over two hundred years old. In a few decades, we'll be in the ground.
From this moment, I am your wife, and you are my husband. You no longer have to listen to me. From now on, whatever you want me to do, I'll obey. Alright, Xiaoyao?"
With that, Ye Xishui climbed onto the bed, lay in Long Xiaoyao's arms, and wrapped her arms around his neck.
Long Xiaoyao had loved Ye Xishui for a lifetime; how could he resist her being so proactive? Smelling her alluring fragrance, he subconsciously placed his hand on Ye Xishui's waist.
Just as the two locked eyes, about to share a twilight romance,
Footsteps sounded outside the hall. Ye Xishui and Old Ghost Zhongli's son, Zhongli Wu, quickly entered.
Seeing her other son enter, Ye Xishui immediately separated from Long Xiaoyao. She still needed some face; being intimate with Long Xiaoyao in front of her stepson was a bit embarrassing.
Long Xiaoyao watched Ye Xishui leave his arms, feeling a sudden loss. He was especially annoyed at Zhongli Wu for interrupting his good time.
Zhongli Wu soon pushed open the door and entered the hall. Zhongli Wu said urgently, "Uncle Long, Mother, terrible news! The Sun Moon Empire's Emperor Xu Jing has gone mad for some reason.
He suddenly ordered soul mentor legions and level 9 soul mentors to attack our Holy Spirit Cult's forces in Mingdu.
All branches were destroyed. The underground force, Xishui Alliance, that collected resources for our Holy Spirit Cult was uprooted. The second and third elders were killed…
The losses are immense, beyond count. Mother, what should we do!"
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