The tyrannical father was so intimidated when his own daughter was found during the raid.

Like a maddened black beast, Su Zhen recklessly tore through the night wind and pounced forward.

Even if there are mountains of knives and seas of fire, or bottomless abyss ahead, he will never turn back.

Who is Ye Honglian?

He was the most feared assassin in the Great Yan Kingdom.

She is a high-ranking, ruthless female demon of the Netherworld Cult.

Anyone who dares to come within three feet of her is usually already a cold corpse.

Faced with this sudden attack, Ye Honglian's fighting instincts were awakened.

Even though she was also partially blind at that moment.

But the sharp sound of air being torn apart still prompted her to make her most instinctive defensive reaction.

A murderous aura gathered in her palm.

As long as this reckless dark figure dares to touch her.

She vowed to smash his skull with a single blow, splattering his brains.

However, the other party was too fast, faster than she had expected.

What's even more outrageous is that the opponent didn't use any martial arts moves.

It was just a primitive, brutal, and somewhat rogue-like tiger pouncing on its prey.

"Bang!"

The two collided violently.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of arms as strong as iron clamps wrapped around her waist.

It held on tightly, with astonishing force.

It's like a drowning person grabbing onto the last piece of driftwood, wishing they could meld the person in their arms into their very bones.

Ye Honglian froze, her palm already brimming with inner energy, ready to unleash its power.

He was just about to strike down with his palm and kill this lecherous man.

Just then.

A hoarse roar, distorted by extreme excitement and tinged with sobs.

It exploded in her ears.

"Wife!! It's me!!"

These five words are like a magic spell that freezes you in place.

It forcefully stopped Ye Honglian's fatal palm strike in mid-air.

She was struck dumb, frozen in place.

That sound...

This arrogant and domineering person was now sounding wronged, like a two-hundred-pound child with a hoarse voice.

She would recognize him even if he were reduced to ashes!

In this world, who would dare to be so shameless as to hug her and call her "wife"?

Who else could it be but that tyrannical, devil-like ruler of the Great Abyss Kingdom?!

The blinding white light finally began to dissipate little by little in the night breeze.

The burning sensation on the retina gradually subsided.

My vision is gradually recovering.

Ye Honglian's icy eyes were finally able to see again.

The double images in front of me gradually overlapped and became clearer.

She lowered her head stiffly.

She looked at the man who was clinging tightly to her waist, burying his head in her stomach, and crying his eyes out.

She could draw that face in her mind even with her eyes closed.

With sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, and a well-defined profile, he exuded the authority of a superior who had been issuing orders for many years.

At this moment, his face was covered in snot and tears, looking both comical and pitiful.

Who else could it be but Su Zhen, the tyrant of the Great Abyss?!

Ye Honglian's heart skipped a beat, and her mind went blank for a moment.

She had imagined countless scenarios in which her identity might be exposed.

But he never imagined that it would happen in the capital of the Great Yan Kingdom, right across from his own cult.

She was being held tightly by her ex-husband, who should have been reviewing memorials thousands of miles away, in such an undignified manner!

After the initial shock, Ye Honglian turned her head.

Following the direction from which the dart was thrown, I looked down into the corridor.

Under the searchlights in the corridor.

Standing there was that little baby wearing a fluffy pink bunny pajama.

The little girl was staring intently with her big, watery eyes at the family drama unfolding below.

The most outrageous thing is that this little girl has in her hands.

They were each holding a dark, high-explosive grenade that exuded a dangerous aura, one on each side!

The little girl's eyebrows, her expression, the cunning and madness that shone in her eyes.

Even without a blood test, Ye Honglian could recognize them at a glance.

This is practically a carbon copy of her when she was young!

She's a miniature version of the female demon, cut from the same mold!

That was her daughter, the little girl she had cruelly left in the palace when she was still an infant!

Ye Honglian's breathing became rapid.

My ex-husband came knocking on my door.

Even his biological daughter, who should have been pampered and raised in the deep palace, came knocking on his door.

Moreover, the father and daughter didn't sleep most nights.

One was below, clinging to her leg, while the other was above, clutching a grenade, ready to blow her up.

What kind of magical reunion scene is this?!

The entire backyard of the Science and Immortal Cultivation Hall fell into a deathly silence that lasted for three seconds.

An indescribable awkwardness and absurdity filled the air.

A cool night breeze blew by.

They picked up the shattered, stringy remains of the powerful sticky rat trap from the ground.

It spun around in mid-air before falling to the ground with a thud.

Ye Honglian took a deep breath, trying to calm the turmoil in her heart.

She silently dissipated the terrifying killing intent from her palm.

He discreetly slipped the poisoned hidden weapon, which he had been holding between his fingers, back into the wide red sleeve.

Then, she looked down at Su Zhen, who was still clinging to her like a koala.

The eyes of the top assassin of the Great Yan Kingdom turned cold and ruthless.

She didn't hesitate at all.

He lifted up the bare foot that he had just pulled out of the sticky mouse trap.

It aimed at the broad chest of the Great Abyss Tyrant.

Without any mercy, he kicked it hard!

"Bang!"

A muffled thud.

Even a tyrant with skin of bronze and bones of iron was caught off guard and took a solid kick.

He was kicked so hard that he fell down onto the bluestone slab.

Su Zhen rubbed his chest, which had been kicked so hard, but instead of getting angry, he grinned foolishly.

Ye Honglian looked down at Su Zhen, who was sitting on the ground.

The night wind blew her red dress, and her eyes behind the Asura mask were full of mockery and coldness.

She snorted coldly, breaking the eerie silence.

"Well done, Su Zhen, you've really gotten some skills."

Her voice wasn't loud, but it carried a hint of gritted teeth.

"I won't be your local tyrant in your dilapidated palace."

"He brought his daughter all the way to the Great Yan Kingdom, just to open a shabby clinic right across from his mother."

"Are you here to find your relatives, or to sabotage my business and steal my customers?!"

Faced with Ye Honglian's questioning, Su Zhen quickly got up from the ground.

He rubbed his hands together, showing no sign of anger.

"Honey, let me explain, it's all a misunderstanding, absolutely a misunderstanding!"

"We didn't know you were the one running the cult on the other side..."

On the second-floor corridor.

Su Yaoyao looked down, her eyes sparkling.

She fastened the pin on the grenade again.

I was just about to stuff those two dangerous metal lumps back into my personal space.

Then she rushed downstairs to give this cult elder, whom she had never met before, a heartwarming mother-daughter hug.

however.

Right at this heartwarming moment of reunion.

Ye Honglian's expression suddenly changed drastically.

The cold smile on her face vanished without a trace, replaced by an unprecedented solemnity.

She turned her head away, ignoring Su Zhen.

Those icy eyes were fixed on the direction of the Netherworld Cult's headquarters.

In the night sky, there seemed to be an unusual smell of blood, drifting in on the wind.

Without any hesitation, Ye Honglian grabbed Su Zhen's collar tightly.

He pulled this tyrant of the Great Abyss to his side.

"Let's pause our reminiscing! You've come at just the right time!"