Chapter 316.2: That Person Is Actually Still Alive!

If his memory serves him correctly, that should be the aura of the gods!

Caught in a moment of puzzlement, Zang Mai’s gaze turned to look at the sword held in the man’s hand. “Could this sword….. be a celestial artifact?”

And this is why there are traces of a godly aura on the man?

“This man here, is the first person born of the demon race since the creation of Heaven and Earth, said to possess extremely great dark powers. He alone established the demon race with his own hands and was hence hated and untolerated by everyone from the orthodox faction, all of them trying to suppress his power, to stop him from growing any stronger.”

Upon saying that, Qing Yu then sighed loudly. “But alas, such a powerful entity was still destroyed in the end.”

Where even his dead flesh body had to be secretly stashed in such a place, hidden away from the world.

Or maybe, no one knew that he was here at all.

Hearing a tinge of regret carried in Qing Yu’s voice, Zang Mai’s beautiful gold and silver eyes flashed with a strange glint before he started to say slowly: “Wouldn’t my Mistress dislike an existence as evil as him?”

“Dislike?” Qing Yu was taken aback. “Why?”

“My Mistress is born with the purest bloodline of light which is the representation of all that is good, righteous and kind, born to stand against the unorthodox and darkness, so doesn’t my Mistress detest people from the evil demon race?” Zang Mai said in a clear voice with his gaze looking straight at her.

Qing Yu lowered her eyes and smiled. “There has never been a clear and distinct line that can clearly differentiate between good and evil throughout the world. Even I cannot claim to be a good person myself.”

Zang Mai nodded, seeming to have understood what her words meant.

“Eh~ so, how are we going to get out from here now?”

The little toddler was kicking his short legs lazily, swimming back and forth around Qing Yu and blowing bubbles in the water, looking a little innocent and blissfully naive.

Qing Yu ignored the toddler’s antics while he went about in self amusement and turned to Zang Mai to ask: “Was it because the little fella tried to pull out the sword that caused the lake’s bed to tremor?”

“That seems to be the case.” Zang Mai nodded in reply.

“He has already transformed into a human, and no one knows what would happen if someone pulls at the sword again.” Qing Yu muttered softly as she rubbed a finger over her chin.

“Let me! Let me!”

Immediately upon hearing Qing Yu’s words, the little toddler piped in excitedly, and the little figure swam his way right before the tall man. Grasping his small hands around the hilt, he exerted a little strength and pulled the sword outwards, but it did not budge even a single bit.

“Huh?”

The little toddler blinked his eyes a few times in puzzlement. Seemingly unconvinced, the little one then gathered up more strength, and gave it a good tug.

The sword that had a third of itself out of its sheath slipped out a little more at that moment. Seeing that, the little toddler could not help but to feel a sense of delight and became more determined. The sword began to slowly slide out of its sheath.