The Miracle Doctor's Two-Face Toddler

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Chapter 921: Little Sly Jiang Is Here!

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

At night, the Nether Mountain, which had been noisy for the entire day, gradually quietened down. Before Yan Jiuchao, Yu Wan, and the others arrived, the Nether Mountain was as quiet as a cold lake, day and night. Today, when it lit up, they could hear the chattering of the three little black eggs, Old Cui’s cursing, and the movements of Shadow Six, Qing Yan, and the others. Even the elusive patriarch was more lively than before.

Such a Nether Mountain undoubtedly gave the disciples an intimate sense of belonging. However, after it calmed down, it was like a dormant ferocious beast again, emitting a dangerous and terrifying aura in the dark night.

“Go to sleep.” Yu Wan lay down beside the three little black eggs and tucked them in.

The three of them widened their eyes and looked at the top of the bed. No one was sleepy. This was strange. They didn’t take a nap during the day. Why aren’t they tired at this time? Yu Wan looked at them strangely. “Why aren’t you sleeping? Are you hungry? Or are you feeling unwell?”

The three of them shook their heads.

“Then what are you thinking about?” Yu Wan patted their heads.

The three of them looked at her adorably.

“Where’s Little Brother?” Xiaobao asked.

They were clearly taking a shower together, wiping their bodies after taking a shower. After wiping their bodies, they were wearing clothes. However, once they were done putting on their clothes, their brother was gone!

“Little Brother…” Yu Wan couldn’t tell them that their little brother had gone to the Sang family to fight. Yu Wan smiled gently and said, “You guys sleep first. You’ll be able to see your little brother when you wake up.”

Xiaobao nodded.

Their rhythm was successfully led astray. If they could see their brother after sleeping, they would quickly sleep well.

The three of them closed their eyes!

Yu Wan laughed softly and kissed their foreheads one by one. She held her stomach, which was almost five months pregnant, and fell asleep sweetly. Everyone fell asleep. Even the night wind of the Nether Mountain seemed to have quietened down. However, no one noticed that under this seemingly peaceful silence, a large wave of danger was surging towards them.

The Sang family had raised the Rakshasa King for many years. Not only did his blood have the power of the Rakshasa King, but even the blood pool he cultivated was enough to nourish many powerful Blood Rakshasas. In the past, they had never done this. Firstly, the Rakshasa King’s territorial consciousness was powerful. Other than Little Rakshasa that he had secretly raised, he did not allow a second Blood Rakshasa to appear in his blood pool. Secondly, there was no blood of the Rakshasa King as a medicinal primer, so the Sang family could not raise a second adult Blood Rakshasa.

Now that the Rakshasa King had left, the blood pool could be used to its fullest. Coupled with the Rakshasa King’s blood, there was almost no suspense in refining the Blood Rakshasa.

The Blood Rakshasa’s realm was much higher than the Blood Asura’s.

The Blood Rakshasa’s movement technique was strange. Under the moonlight, he crawled up the hill like pools of blood.

The air was filled with the thick smell of blood. The people in their sleep did not have a sense of smell, so they did not notice the gradually approaching smell of blood. The patrolling disciple vaguely felt something and suddenly turned around, but before he could even see clearly, his blood energy was sucked dry by a blood shadow.