Did the Seventh Prince attend court today?

Youlu had that dream again.

In his dream, gray mist filled the air, and pairs of blood-red eyes lurked behind it, greedily and fearfully watching him, eager to devour him.

Unlike usual, this time he wasn't alone in the dream; there was also a refined and otherworldly man in white.

The man had long, silver hair that reached the ground, which shone brightly in the dim dream. He smiled warmly, leaned slightly forward, stretched out his hands to him, and said softly, "Brother's good boy, come to brother."

Her warm and ethereal voice was like jade striking each other, deeply moving.

The deer's field of vision was too low, and it suddenly looked down to find that it had turned into a short-armed and short-legged baby, with white and round arms and legs like lotus roots.

A deer almost split open.

He painstakingly cultivated for hundreds of years, finally achieving adult form, and then who took him back to pre-liberation times?!

Before he could explode, the man's voice rang out again.

"Isn't Little Deer your favorite brother? Come here to your brother."

A strange sense of familiarity welled up in her heart. Youlu paused, her gaze became unfocused, and she reached out her hand as if possessed.

The man's smile deepened.

"Time to wake up!"

A deep, resonant voice suddenly rang out, startling Youlu back to his senses. He hastily withdrew his hand and took three steps back, asking warily, "Who are you?"

He had unknowingly fallen under a spell; the man before him was not to be underestimated.

The man clenched his fist, but maintained a gentle smile on his face, and said, "We'll see each other again soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man vanished like smoke.

As the man disappeared, the surrounding environment suddenly brightened, and after the mist dissipated, a white-haired old man holding a scroll of destiny and riding on auspicious clouds and stars appeared.

Upon seeing who it was, Youlu excitedly pounced on them: "Grandpa Siming!"

The person who came was none other than the Star Lord of Fate, who was in charge of life and death in the Three Realms, determined destiny, and recorded good and evil.

The Star Lord of Destiny stroked his long beard and laughed, scolding, "You rascal, isn't this the time to be cursing this old man?"

A deer was hanging on his lap, tilting its head up in a charming and obsequious manner, "Because I know this will make you come to see me, I missed you."

The Star Lord of Destiny was completely charmed by the little deer's bright, sparkling eyes. He tucked the Book of Fate, which held the power to determine life and death, into his belt, picked up the adorable little dumpling on his lap, pinched her cheeks, and chuckled, "Of all the divine beasts in the Heavenly Realm, our little deer is the smartest and cutest. My darling, she was definitely cutest when she was little!"

The deer was being pinched so hard it was hard not to suspect that the old rascal was deliberately seeking revenge.

Normally, Youlu would have jumped up and grabbed his beard, but since he needed something from him now, he could only clench his fists and swallow his anger.

After the Star Lord of Destiny finished absorbing the baby's essence, Youlu blinked her eyes obediently and said, "Grandpa, can I ask you a few questions?"

Upon hearing this, the Star Lord of Fate sighed, placed him on the ground, and with a wave of his hand, the chubby little baby transformed into a handsome young man.

"It's definitely more comfortable this way." Yu Lu wiggled her distinct fingers.

The Star Lord of Destiny chuckled and said, "I know what you want to ask, and I can answer your question, but before that, you must answer one question for me."

"Okay." Youlu nodded decisively.

Do you still remember Fuzhu?

You Lu was slightly taken aback. "Is it Fuzhu, the divine beast that was exiled to the demon realm three hundred years ago?"

"It was him." Lord Siming nodded slightly, a hint of regret flashing in his eyes. "He was originally the most talented divine beast in the Heavenly Realm in the last thousand years, but due to a momentary lapse of judgment, he developed inner demons and was ultimately expelled from the Heavenly Realm."

You Lu's eyes darted around, and he said, "Are you telling me all this because his expulsion has something to do with me? Is he coming to take revenge on me?"

The Star Lord of Destiny sighed again, "Yes and no. His banishment is indeed related to you, but it's not what you think."

You Lu frowned in confusion. "But I don't remember ever having any interaction with him. I wasn't even weaned when he was expelled, was I?"

Speaking of this, Lord Si Ming rolled his eyes at him, "You have the nerve to say that! You've been drinking milk for decades longer than other divine beast cubs, and you're so picky. You won't drink milk that isn't from a thousand-year-old spirit beast. To feed you, I had to beg people everywhere, and I almost had to pawn my underwear!"

Youlu blinked innocently and muttered softly, "I didn't want to either, but what can I do? I have a disability."

A hint of pity flickered in the eyes of the Star Lord of Destiny. He lovingly patted the top of the boy's head and said, "It's our fault for not protecting you well."

Youlu scratched his head. "It's not important. I don't remember much about what happened when I was a cub anyway. As for the flaws, just consider them as a nerf to the skill. It's not a big deal."

The Star Lord of Destiny nodded with satisfaction, but his thoughts couldn't help but drift back to more than three hundred years ago.

Thousands of years ago, the physical body of the divine beast Bai Ze perished, and its spirit fell into slumber. Until three hundred years ago, after thousands of years of nurturing, the Bai Ze cub was born again from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

However, due to the Heavenly Realm's negligence, the cub was stolen by the Demon Realm shortly after its birth, leading to a large-scale war between the two realms. The war ended with the Demon Realm returning the Bai Ze cub.

At that time, the patriarch of the Fuzhu clan tragically perished while saving the Bai Ze cub. In memory of her, the Star Lord of Destiny named the Bai Ze cub Youlu and entrusted Youlu to the new patriarch of the Fuzhu clan, who was the son of the former patriarch and is now being raised by the Fuzhu.

Si Ming Xingjun's original intention was to use Bai Ze's power to lead the Fuzhu clan to prosperity, which could be considered as repaying the kindness of the former clan leader. However, he did not expect that this would be the beginning of a tragic fate.

At first, Fuzhu, who was grieving the loss of his mother, loathed and rejected Youlu. In his eyes, Youlu was the culprit who indirectly caused his mother's death, and he would not have allowed Youlu to stay in Fuzhu's clan if it were not for the future of the clan.

Fortunately, as time went by, Fuzhu was softened by the obedient and adorable cub, and transferred her feelings for her mother to the cub, regarding it as her only family member and raising it with all her might.

Meanwhile, under Bai Ze's guidance, the Fuzhu clan grew stronger day by day, which brought with it repeated harassment from both the demon and monster realms.

Bai Ze was born to be the natural enemy of demons. Both the demon and monster realms both feared and coveted its abilities, and both wanted to possess it. To this end, the demon and monster realms did not hesitate to join forces, with the idea of ​​destroying it if they could not have it, and launched multiple attacks on the Fuzhu clan and targeted Youlu.

Fuzhu devoted himself to protecting the deer, even to the point of madness.

He wouldn't allow any deer to leave his sight for even a second, nor would he allow any deer to come into contact with any living creature other than himself. He built a magnificent palace and imprisoned the naturally lively and cheerful cubs within it.

Yet it is still impossible to guard against.

After rescuing Youlu from the demon realm once again, Fuzhu looked at his battered younger brother and his clansmen who had suffered heavy casualties, and suddenly had an idea.

If only my brother weren't Bai Ze.

In this way, his younger brother would not be coveted, and he would no longer have to live in fear.

Once this thought arises, it grows wildly in the mind, and over time, it becomes a mental demon.

The final straw that broke Fuzhu's back came from the heavens.