Chapter 3922
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"Later, the demon chose the unborn child in my womb, which is you, Xiao 'er."
"At first, your father and I didn't agree, but the world was in danger, and the lives of thousands of creatures were in our hands. I really can't just stand by and watch as the apocalyptic demon destroys the Three Realms. Moreover, the demon had already merged with your soul. If it was forcibly extracted, even your soul would be destroyed. How could I bear to do that? "
Fu Yushu stretched out her cold and trembling hand and held Luo Yunxiao's hand. Her body trembled slightly and tears fell like rain. "Fortunately, you've finally succeeded in changing your fate. Immortal Xingyuan told us that the demon is no longer in your body. From now on, you're a normal person, my good son, and the only heir of the Nether Realm. God is merciful and has finally returned my son to me! "
"Xiao 'er, give father and mother a chance to compensate you, okay?"
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In the next few days, Luo Yunxiao's treatment in the Nether Realm changed dramatically.
The elders, attendants, and maids who used to treat him as invisible were all very respectful to him.
Fu Yushu and Yin Wuji granted almost all of his requests.
There was even one time when Yin Yuanyi, whose cultivation had been destroyed, rushed out and saw him. He went crazy and wanted to kill him, but he was also dragged away.
It was as if their positions had been switched.
Yin Yuanyi, who used to be arrogant, was now like a stray dog with its teeth pulled out and its legs broken. He was crazy and desperate.
Luo Yunxiao, who used to not even have a name, was now the young master of the Nether Realm that everyone had high hopes for.
In the Nether Realm, Chi Wen's chin was almost raised to the sky.
Every day when she came back, she would report to him about her tyrannical deeds outside.
But Luo Yunxiao did not feel happy.
Because he could not leave the Nether Realm.
Fu Yushu and Yin Wuji forced him to stay in the Xiuxian Continent because his body had not recovered.
The affection and warmth that he had longed for for a lifetime was right in front of him, but Luo Yunxiao felt an indescribable loneliness in his heart.
"Xiao 'er, this is the' Nine Cups of Snow Lotus Soup 'that I personally prepared for you. Have a taste!"
Fu Yushu looked at Luo Yunxiao tenderly, her face full of motherly radiance. "Mother's Xiao, you've grown so big in the blink of an eye. By the way, tomorrow your father will announce to the world that you have cultivated to the third rank of the Nether Yin Sacred Flame. At that time, you will be appointed as the Young Lord of the Netherworld Region. I believe no one will object. "
Luo Yunxiao frowned and said indifferently, "I don't need it."
"Little Xiao!" Fu Yushu grabbed his hand, her eyes filled with pleading. "Xiao 'er, I'm begging you. Give me and your father a chance to make it up to you, okay? Mother knows that your Imperial Father has gone overboard with you all these years, but he didn't do it on purpose. He was just afraid … afraid that one day, he would really die in the hands of his own son. "
Luo Yunxiao withdrew her hand. Her picturesque face was still calm and indifferent.
Without waiting for him to speak, Fu Yushu suddenly said, "Little Xiao, as long as you become the young lord of the Nether Region, I will persuade your father to allow you to go to the Floating Island, okay?"
Luo Yunxiao's movement paused. The words that she wanted to say were stuck in her mouth.
Fu Yushu could not help but chuckle softly. Her face revealed a mischievous expression. "Little Xiao, I see that you always go to the Floating Island so diligently. Do you have a girl that you like? If you do, can you bring her back for me to see? "
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