Xu Qingqi’s words, like pouring oil on fire, made Qiu Xiaoping’s head throb painfully, feeling that things had suddenly become incredibly complex and troublesome.

"Xu Qingqi, don’t make things worse! Before Lord Commander has spoken, you are not allowed to clash with the Foolish Underworld! I’m contacting General Commander right now to report the situation! Any actions of the Rebel Army will be decided by General Commander!"

Having said that, Qiu Xiaoping got up and left!

Although Xu Qingqi was dissatisfied with Qiu Xiaoping’s arrangement, he thought of his old man and restrained his impulse, not daring to act rashly.

"I’m going, I’m going to find Mr. Diao!"

With such a big issue happening, Yu Ji was also flustered.

He got up to leave but was stopped by Xu Qingqi.

"Wait a moment, Yu Ji, make sure to follow Brother Diao and learn how to identify demons, use your brain, observe carefully, if you truly can’t learn it, I can’t stop Xiao Ping from sending more men to Brother Diao’s side."

Yu Ji felt a sense of warmth in his heart.

"Yes, Mr. Xu!"

Mr. Xu was the title Yu Ji used for Xu Qingqi when he worked in Xu Qingqi’s department before, now after changing departments, it’s generally respectful to use Minister, so Yu Ji calling Xu Qingqi twice with this title speaks volumes.

Xu Qingqi smiled.

"Keep working hard, I believe you can do it."

Yu Ji nodded forcefully and then took his leave.

Actually, Yu Ji still had a doubt in his heart.

Which was... how would he learn the ability to identify demons under Fang Yu’s guidance?

Mr. Diao would either take a quick look or kill with one glance, what kind of learning is that!

With deep perplexity, Yu Ji quickly left the base, and behind him, due to the explosive news, the base had already descended into chaos, with endless disputes echoing.

Clearly, the Rebel Army was completely unprepared for a direct life-and-death battle with the Foolish Underworld.

...

In the dim room.

The sound of a baby crying, intermittently, now and then.

Song Qianlong gently stroked the ugly thing’s large head, his eyes filled with affection.

And at his feet, a puddle of fresh blood slowly overflowed outward.

It wasn’t his blood.

But the blood seeping out from the corpse the baby was devouring.

"Eat slowly, dearie, eat slowly, it’s all yours, all of it, no one will fight with you."

As he spoke, Song Qianlong seemed moved, gently wiping away a few tears of emotion from the corners of his eyes.

He looked down at the big-headed infant’s prey.

Then he saw that the face of the corpse, once beautiful and familiar, had lost all color.

Its lifeless eyes stared vacantly at the beams above the room, as if unwilling to die. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

Only the belly, being continuously gnawed at and causing the corpse to twitch, seemed to bring a touch of life to that pale, empty face.

"Che Xintai..."

Song Qianlong reached out and closed Che Xintai’s eyes.

"I’m afraid I’ll never forget you, for you brought it to me..."

Crunch!

At that moment, the big-headed infant gnawed through Che Xintai’s stomach, breaking the spinal bone.

Che Xintai’s upper half slumped to the ground, while the lower half was held tightly by the big-headed infant’s deformed little hands, gnawed forcefully.

The infant’s belly swelled, yet seemed never to know the meaning of fullness, just eating, constantly eating!

"Human, pure human!"

"Demon, pure demon!"

"Dearie, you are the blend of human and demon! You are the most perfect existence in this world! And you are what I’ve pursued my whole life!"

Wiping away his tears, Song Qianlong again entered a state of excitement.

Demon Martial Artist is a grotesque blend of human and demon!

While the child born from a human body with a demonic nature is the perfect blend of human and demon!

Embodying all the traits of humans and demons, akin to the legendary extraordinary Buddha Demon, its beauty is indescribable.

"Ah..."

Song Qianlong’s shaky hands once more caressed the big-headed infant’s head, his expression twisted and obsessed, as if seeing the most perfect existence in the world, barely able to control himself.

"You belong to me, dear..."

"Even though you’re not yet mature..."

"Even though you’re missing just one last step..."

"But you remain... uniquely mine, singularly... my Sky-reaching Pillar!!"

...

"Ah-choo!"

Ding Hui rubbed his nose.

How odd.

Could touching the Soothing Spirit Pillar have lowered my constitution? Suddenly feeling a bit cold.

Looking at Monk Quan Heng seated across from him, steadily eating food in small bites like an old man, Ding Hui spoke up.

"Master Quan Heng, you really don’t need to go out of your way to stay with me. I’ve returned to the Forest Snake Gang, it’s safe here, no danger at all."

But hearing this, Monk Quan Heng calmly put down his bowl and chopsticks, clasped his hands together, and said: "Master often says that one should not speak without integrity. Since Inspector Diao entrusted you to me with peace of mind, naturally I must protect you until his return."

After speaking, he released his hands and returned to slowly eating with his bowl and chopsticks.

Such an organized manner left Ding Hui speechless.

Just treat it as an extra companion.

She quickly gulped down a few mouthfuls of food, ready to return to her room to verify some things seen at the An Mansion today.

If expected, An Mansion is playing a big game, and this game, is very interesting!

"Master Quan Heng! Ding Hui!"

Just as Ding Hui finished eating and got up, Fang Yu’s voice suddenly rang from outside.

At that moment, both Monk Quan Heng and Ding Hui simultaneously broke into smiles, looking toward the source of the voice.

"Husband!"

"Inspector Diao."

But as they looked, they found someone unfamiliar tagging along with Fang Yu.