A Small Harvest

"Eh!!?"

"Princess Xiaoyao is going to marry a human??"

"T-this, the Patriarch isn't joking, right!"

"Could I be dreaming?"

"Father! How can you entrust Xiaoyao to a human? I do not agree!"

Many of the demon race were completely shocked upon hearing Feng Chenfeng's words, and Feng Jiu directly objected.

Mo Tianxiao had indeed helped Xiaoyao awaken her bloodline and become an honored guest of the entire demon race; he had no objections to that.

But to just give Xiaoyao away directly, wasn't this return gift a bit too exaggerated?

She was the princess of the demon race. To put it more seriously, Xiaoyao was an existence meant to lead the demon race in the future. How could she be entrusted to a human!

"Hahahahaha, Xiaoyao, what do you think?"

The old turtle Xuan Xiaotian laughed heartily, looking at the somewhat shy Huang Xiaoyao, asking for her opinion.

Huang Xiaoyao lowered her head, her small face slightly flushed. She cast a bashful glance at the bewildered Mo Tianxiao and said in a shy tone, "I will protect Brother Tianxiao well."

"Eh?"

Mo Tianxiao's expression froze. Exactly who was marrying whom here?

Why did it sound like Huang Xiaoyao was going to take care of him? This was completely backwards!

"Hahahahahaha, since Xiaoyao has no objections, Grandpa will be the first to support you!"

The old turtle was the first to state his position. Immediately after, the Saint Realm elders of the demon race also expressed their approval and congratulations one after another. They looked as if they had already discussed and agreed upon this matter long ago.

Only Feng Jiu and the younger generation were left completely baffled, showing looks of shock.

It was actually... decided just like that?

Seeing that the Patriarch and the numerous elders had no objections, the rest of the demon race had even less reason to object. Since Princess Xiaoyao liked this man, there was nothing that could be done about it.

She just fell in love with a human, that was all. Princess Xiaoyao's identity was still that of the demon race; she was still the princess of the Hundred Thousand Mountains and still possessed a top-tier bloodline.

In the end, a world where only Feng Jiu and Mo Tianxiao were ignored was born.

Feng Jiu: "I don't agree! I do not agree to this matter!"

Mo Tianxiao: "Does no one care about my opinion?"

The ignored duo actually felt a sense of mutual sympathy at this moment. Of course, it only lasted for a second before Feng Jiu angrily flicked his sleeves and stormed off in a huff.

"Congratulations to Daoist Mo for becoming the ideal son-in-law of the demon race..."

Everything changed so suddenly that Yun Sangyi hadn't even processed what was going on before Mo Tianxiao gained yet another identity: the future man of the demon race's little princess!

Having the background of the Young Master of the Demonic Sect was already exaggerated enough. Adding the title of son-in-law to the Patriarch of the demon race of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, was this even reasonable?

Mo Tianxiao revealed a helpless look. No one cared about his opinion at all, so what could he do? He couldn't exactly fall out with the demon race over this. It seemed like this matter wouldn't bring him any harm, it was just...

In his eyes, Huang Xiaoyao was just an immature little brat. For their relationship to suddenly evolve into this felt indescribably weird.

"Miss Yun, you seem a bit unhappy. Don't tell me you've also fallen for me?"

Mo Tianxiao looked at Yun Sangyi curiously, his tone teasing.

"Get lost."

Feeling nervous, Yun Sangyi accidentally revealed her true nature and cursed angrily, a blush appearing on her snow-white cheeks. Mo Tianxiao's words reminded her of the time they kissed, and she suddenly felt a bit hot all over.

This guy was deliberately trying to make a fool out of her! What a wicked mind.

"Daoist Mo should focus on handling the matter at hand first."

After saying that, Yun Sangyi glared at Mo Tianxiao, then turned around and ran away.

"She can't take a joke, blushing so quickly?"

Mo Tianxiao scratched his head, his expression a bit puzzled.

Wasn't she quite open when she kissed him earlier?

[Teasing the assassin sister, fits villainous behavior, Villain Points +99!]

Tsk tsk, not bad, another freebie. It gave more than the last time he made her break her defenses.

Just as Mo Tianxiao was feeling satisfied, another voice exploded in his mind, making him shiver.

[Deceiving the innocent demon race, gaining the demon race's trust, and becoming an honored guest of the demon race.

Using oneself as a pawn, deceiving the demon princess's feelings, becoming the future son-in-law of the demon Patriarch, manipulating the massive demon race in the palm of your hand, and laying a solid foundation for bringing the entire demon race under your command!

Fits villainous behavior, Villain Points +288,888!]

"Ah?"

Mo Tianxiao froze, carefully looking at the reward he obtained: ones, tens, hundreds, thousands, ten thousands, hundred thousands!

He just got a reward of two hundred and eighty thousand Villain Points!?

As expected of the demon race, they were much more generous than the Huangfu family. Sure enough, even top-tier factions had different levels.

A family like the Huangfu family wasn't even fit to carry the demon race's shoes.

But then again, what did it mean by deceiving feelings?? When did he ever deceive Xiaoyao's feelings, and when did he ever deceive the innocent demon race?

The following matters went much more smoothly.

Feng Chenfeng wanted Mo Tianxiao and Huang Xiaoyao to marry immediately, looking as if he couldn't wait to give his daughter away.

Fortunately, Mo Tianxiao's identity was not ordinary. As the Young Master of the Demonic Sect, how could such a major event be settled so casually?

Furthermore, Mo Tianxiao argued that they were both still young and Xiaoyao needed to consolidate her cultivation, successfully postponing the matter for the time being.

If he ended up in a romantic relationship with the demon princess without a clear explanation, what would he do when he returned to the Demonic Sect?

Could he just bring Xiaoyao back, look at his master arrogantly, and say proudly, "Yo, old man, look at the girlfriend I brought back, isn't she pretty?"

Thinking of his master's unstable emotions and weird personality, he probably wouldn't end up well.

The bustle gradually dispersed.

The life of the demon race returned to its original track.

Inside a massive treehouse, the elders of the demon race gathered. There were over forty figures in total, and anyone who could be here was at least a Saint Realm great demon.

From this, one could see how strong the power of the Hundred Thousand Mountains was, and how strong the power of the demon race was.

Feng Chenfeng looked calmly at the numerous figures present. "The time will probably have to be moved up. We have at most two hundred years left."

"Senior Turtle, I'll leave the Chaotic Star Sea to you."

The old turtle glanced at him. "Don't worry about these things. You'd better worry about yourself."

A faint smile appeared on Feng Chenfeng's face, as if he didn't care at all. "This time is different from the past. We have many people and can band together. It should be better than what is recorded."

"But the Xuanhuang World is different. The more of us who leave, the less power the Xuanhuang World will have, making the Xuanhuang World even more dangerous."

Listening to Feng Chenfeng's words, the old turtle chuckled and said, "Don't worry, no matter what, nothing can happen to the demon race. With Senior Divine Tree here, no matter how many enemies come, it will be useless."

"Besides, you entrusting Xiaoyao to that kid was to establish a connection with the Demonic Sect, right?"

"Having a bit more insurance is always good. Plus, Xiaoyao quite likes little friend Mo, and I think they are quite suitable."

Feng Chenfeng didn't feel there was anything inappropriate about entrusting Xiaoyao to Mo Tianxiao. Especially after learning what happened in the ancestral land from Xiaoyao, he became even more firm in this idea.

This little friend Mo could actually attract the attention of the ancestor. Based on this point alone, he could judge that the other party's future was absolutely promising. One should keep the goodies within the family; someone approved by the ancestor must be firmly grasped.