A child who is not desired by their parents?
His father was a tool, a tool to protect the demon realm during a time of turmoil in the three realms.
So what is he?
Is it also a tool?
A tool to inherit the orthodox bloodline of the Demon Lord?
How ridiculous!
He had never felt his life was so ironic.
Yu Xinyi truly felt that her father was so tragic. Back when the Three Realms were in chaos, he was entrusted with a critical mission. For a thousand years, in order to protect the peace of the Demon Realm, he suppressed his dignity as a man and allowed others to respect the Lord.
My father never sought any empty fame, only to better protect the demon realm.
Was my father a person who wasn't competitive?
Without even asking, it's clear the answer is no.
Otherwise, why was the title of the number one person in the demon realm held by my father back then?
One can imagine how spirited and ambitious my father must have been back then.
What did that father get in return for giving up everything for the demon realm, or more accurately, for his mother?
The more Yu Xinyi thought about these things, the more desolate she felt.
He was in great pain, torn between his mother and his father.
What should he choose, and what should he do?
There is no answer, there will never be an answer.
He didn't ask for much; he just hoped that his mother could have a little bit of his father's image in her heart, that he could be her husband.
Unfortunately... such a thought is simply wishful thinking.
In my mother's heart, there was only the demon realm; selfishly speaking, in my mother's heart, there was only herself.
Yu Xinyi felt ice-cold all over, as if the blood in his body was frozen and unable to flow. He was cold, very cold, and shivering with cold!
He had never experienced winter so cold before; it was so cold that he felt like he was about to freeze, with no warmth anywhere inside or out.
He rushed back to his residence without saying a word, and ordered a maid to bring him hot water.
He jumped into a large bucket of hot water, letting it submerge him, but it still couldn't relieve the chill in his body.
It's so cold.
This winter is so cold.
Submerged in hot water, Yu Xinyi stared wide-eyed at the clear, bright water before her, and a question came to mind.
He knew the answer, and after only a few days, he couldn't stand it anymore.
Did his father know this from the very beginning?
Knowing how his mother would treat him, he still persevered for a thousand years, shouldering the responsibility of being the ruler of the demon realm.
Is it really because the father likes the position of Demon Lord?
If they liked it, they wouldn't let a figure like the Demon God exist like this, or at least they wouldn't let people ignore the existence of the Demon Lord.
From this perspective, it seems that the father didn't really care much about the position of Demon Lord. The reason he persisted was probably because of his promise to the mother.
How much love must have sustained such a promise?
In the end, what we got was...
In the water, Yu Xinyi closed his eyes in pain. He felt sorry for his father.
As Yu Xinyi hurriedly fled, Yu Lijing frowned, puzzled by Yu Xinyi's strange behavior, but didn't think much of it.
She was still disturbed by the vague memories that kept popping up in her mind, and she had that empty, anxious feeling.
What exactly did she forget?
Yu Lijing scratched her long hair in frustration and kept hitting her head; she wanted to remember.
Although she didn't know what she had forgotten, her intuition told her that it must be something very important, very important, very important.
Just as Yu Lijing was feeling agitated, the armies of the Immortal Realm and the Demon Realm had already converged in the distance outside the Demon Realm.
Their location is not directly observable by the demon realm, as it is some distance away from them.
When the celestial army arrived, the demon realm had already set up camp and was waiting for them.
The Venerable One did not linger and went directly to the main tent of the Demon Realm. The Confucian Venerable ordered his subordinates to set up camp on the spot. He did not follow them but waited at their camp in the Immortal Realm.
At this time, His Majesty should have important matters to discuss with the Demon Emperor.
For example, they discussed how to deal with the demon realm and all the problems that might arise.
If it needs to be told to him, His Majesty will tell him when he returns.
His Majesty arrived at the Demon Realm's main tent without any hindrance. Inside the main tent, apart from the Demon Emperor, there was no one else. It seemed that he was also waiting for His Majesty's arrival, and the two of them were of the same mind.