The Anarchic Consort (3) LAST PART

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Chapter 1025 Spiritual Aura Weakened

The spiritual aura of the Phoenix herself had severely weakened!

Baili Jia Jue suddenly narrowed his eyes and snapped back to look in the direction of Helian Wei Wei.

Helian Wei Wei was a little confused by his gaze. She blinked and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Baili Jia Jue hesitated before hosting the little man up onto his head, and once again he could feel the energy running through him.

Helian Qingchen grasped Baili Jia Jue's hair under him with his two clawed little hands. He was staring at Baili Shangxie with his big googly eyes as if he was questioning what had actually happened.

Baili Shangxie was worried that his younger brother would be flung away by his father. So, he tagged behind them and reached out his hands just in case. He was not very tall, but seeing that noble and serious little face coupled with his actions, it was inevitably hilarious.

After Baili Jia Jue was finished with him, sure enough, he hurled Qingchen to his eldest son and then pulled Helian Wei Wei over to him. He looked around and said in a low voice, "Are you feeling unwell anywhere?"

"Is my tummy grumbling counted?" Helian Wei Wei asked seriously.

Baili Jia Jue froze for a moment, then he stretched out his fingers and knocked her head. "What would you like to eat?"

"There are so many things that I want to eat. Crabs, lobsters, steaks, and many more." As Helian Wei Wei saw that her two sons were fine, she instantly restored her unprecedented fighting power.

She basically only talked about having meat. Baili Jia Jue pulled her closer and ordered the two little ones without looking back. "Keep up." He then stepped out of the coffin shop.

The Grim Reapers would not stop him, especially Bing who had no interest in having him there at all. He had always disliked demons, but this did not stop them from profiting from demons.

Not to mention... that little devil's demonic aura was way greater than the spiritual aura, which was anything but normal.

If he kept abnormalities in his coffin shop, it would only attract the attention of the patrol battalions.

Unlike Kasuo, Bing's thoughts seemed to have reached a certain level of precision.

However, Kasuo looked at Qingchen reluctantly. "Little devil, when will you come back again? I can introduce other children to you. Have you met the King Of Hell's son? He's always hanging around the human world these days, his goal is to chase the Little Hook every day. You will definitely like them when you see these two little brothers. Please come often and don't forget to bring along apples, the redder the better."

The Grim Reaper liked to eat apples. Qingchen had known about this from reading comics. He did not expect that it was a fact that applied to reality. magic

"If I bring apples, will you take me to the underworld to play?" Qingchen had always been smart. Soon, he began to talk about the terms with Kasuo.

Kasuo did not refuse, instead, he felt bemused. "Why do you want to go to the underworld? The underworld is not fun at all. There are no cotton candies and ice-creams there. The King Of Hell's son rather runs to the human world every day. Why do you want to go to the underworld?"

"Because the underworld is near to the demon realm. My brother had gone to the demon realm alone to practice and it was too difficult for him to bear. I want to go with him; I want to help him carry his small backpack and bring him chocolate cakes." Qingchen said seriously.