198: Yao'er, I will always follow in your footsteps!

She reached out and dotingly tapped Lin Yao’s small, upturned nose,

and reprimanded her with a stern face.

"Nonsense."

"This kind of demonic weapon carries too much malevolent Qi.

Unless absolutely necessary, do not use it lightly."

"Otherwise, it can easily affect one's Heart-Nature."

Although she said so verbally,

her phoenix eyes, looking at the human emperor banner,

flickered with a dangerous, eager-to-try glint.

Clearly, for this infinitely powerful “new toy”,

this Queen Wife, who had just stepped into the Tribulation Transcendence Stage,

was also very interested.

"Senior Brother!"

Just then, Lin Yao, like a gust of wind,

ran back from Zhao Muxue's side into Qin Feng’s embrace.

She hugged Qin Feng's neck,

and gave his handsome face another loud kiss.

Then, with an incomparably firm and fervent tone,

she loudly declared.

"Yaoer will always follow in your footsteps!"

"No matter if you are an immortal or a demon!"

"You are my best Senior Brother!"

Her words were resolute,

filled with the persistence and fervor of a moth drawn to a flame.

And just as her words fell.

That figure, always quietly standing aside, gentle as water,

slowly walked over.

Ye Nianxin.

She walked in front of Qin Feng,

her eyes, always filled with tenderness,

now sparkled with a brilliant light Qin Feng had never seen before.

It was a kind of determination and piety

that could make even the stars dim.

She looked at Qin Feng, her gentle pretty face,

devoid of her usual shyness and timidity.

Only an unregretting willingness to give up everything for him remained.

"Junior Brother."

Her voice was still as soft as ever.

But, to Qin Feng’s ears,

it was heavier and more moving than any solemn vow.

"For you."

"I am willing to enter the Demonic Path."

Boom!

These simple eight words.

Made him completely stunned.

He looked at the Three Women before him, each beautiful in her own way,

yet all equally willing to give everything for him.

One, willing to hold up the sky for him.

One, willing to follow him to the ends of the earth.

One, even willing to fall into endless Hell for him.

What virtue did he possess to deserve this?

Qin Feng's eyes, at this moment, uncontrollably reddened.

He could no longer hold back.

He suddenly stretched out his arms.

And tightly, tightly embraced these three most precious treasures of his life

into his arms!

"Fools..."

"You are all fools..."

His voice was thick with emotion,

filled with indescribable gratitude and tenderness.

"With you all here, how could Husband ever fall into the Demonic Path?"

And just at this warm and touching moment.

The Six-Armed Demon Dragon, which had been lying not far away, playing dead all along,

quietly raised its huge, ugly head.

Its lantern-like crimson vertical pupils,

watched the four tightly embracing figures,

and its Vicious Beast heart, filled with tyranny and slaughter,

at this moment, unexpectedly produced a small touch of emotion that it itself couldn't understand.

It looked at that domineering, arrogant, yet incomparably gentle man.

And then at those three beautiful, powerful women,

who were willing to give up everything for him.

A remarkably clear thought suddenly surfaced in its mind.

Following this master, it seemed... truly not a loss.

The small family dispute caused by the human emperor banner,

finally concluded perfectly with Qin Feng's declaration,

and the unconditional support of his three wives.

perfectly concluded.

The feelings between the four of them, far from being estranged by this small “disagreement”,

far from being estranged.

Instead, after this “honest exchange”,

they became even closer and more solid.

They also finally completely accepted their man's

“decisive and ruthless” way of doing things.

They also understood that in this cruel world of cultivation,

so-called “benevolence” was sometimes the most fatal poison.

"Alright, alright, you're all so grown up, still crying, aren't you ashamed?"

Qin Feng looked at his three precious wives in his arms, all with reddened eyes,

feeling another surge of love and pity.

He reached out his hand, and with his calloused thumb,

gently wiped away the tears from their eyes.

His movements were so gentle they could melt.

"Husband, you're teasing me again."

Zhao Muxue's pretty face flushed slightly,

and she somewhat shyly withdrew from his embrace.

She tidied her slightly disheveled palace dress,

and forcibly resumed her cool, aloof queenly demeanor.

But the slight upward curve of her lips,

and the tenderness in her eyes that she couldn't hide,

completely betrayed her.

"Exactly! Bad Senior Brother! It's all your fault!"

Lin Yao also jumped out of Qin Feng's embrace.

She pouted her little mouth, extended her small fist,

and softly punched Qin Feng's chest.

That adorable look of feigned anger and coquetry,

showed no trace of her earlier heartbroken appearance.

She was clearly just acting spoiled.

Only Ye Nianxin, still like a docile kitten,

quietly nestled in Qin Feng's embrace,

her gentle pretty face,

radiating a moving glow called “happiness”.

Qin Feng looked at them, his heart filled with joy.

He knew.

This small crisis was completely over.

He turned his head, casting his gaze upon the

Six-Armed Demon Dragon, which had been lying not far away all along,

trying its best to reduce its presence.

The big fellow, upon feeling Qin Feng's gaze,

its massive body visibly stiffened.

Immediately, it lowered its huge, ugly head even further.

even further.

Its lantern-like crimson vertical pupils,

were filled with humility and flattery.

That cowardly appearance, like a lapdog,

made Lin Yao burst into laughter again.

"Senior Brother, what should we do with this big fellow?"

She ran to the Six-Armed Demon Dragon, extended her small hand,

and curiously poked its cold, hard black scales.

"It looks so ugly."

The Six-Armed Demon Dragon shivered all over, startled by her poke.

But, it didn't dare to move.

It could only let this delicate-looking little girl,

whose cultivation made it feel a slight palpitation,Touching.

touch it all over.

"Ugly?"

Qin Feng smiled upon hearing this.

He walked to the Six-Armed Demon Dragon's side,

and heavily patted its huge Dragon head.

"How is this ugly?"

"This is called domineering! Understand?"

"Look at its ferocious bone spurs, its dark scales,

and its six thick arms!"

"Standing at our doorstep!"

"That's a lot of prestige!"

"From now on, let it guard our home."

He said it as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

As if having an Ancient Vicious Beast in the Middle Stage of Tribulation Crossing guard the house

was a perfectly normal thing.

The Three Women listened to his words, filled with a “tycoon” aura,

and were all at a loss whether to cry or laugh.

This Bad Husband truly understood the meaning of “prestige”.

understood.

"Then... then it should have a name, right?"

Ye Nianxin, standing to the side, spoke softly.

She looked at this big fellow, which, though ugly,

seemed quite “pitiful”,

and felt a trace of pity.

"We can't just keep calling it 'big fellow,' can we?"

"Hmm, Nianxin Little Sweetheart, you're right."

Qin Feng nodded, stroking his chin in thought.

Naming a pet was a profound art.

It had to be a name that was both resounding and domineering,

and fit its identity.

"Senior Brother! Senior Brother! I know what to call it!"

Just then, Lin Yao suddenly raised her small hand excitedly.

"It's so black and ugly,

why not call it Little Black!"

"Or Big Strong is fine too! Look how strong it is!"

Qin Feng: "..."

Zhao Muxue: "..."

Ye Nianxin: "..."

Six-Armed Demon Dragon: "..."

Its crimson vertical pupils,

visibly dimmed when it heard the names “Little Black” and “Big Strong”.

It felt that its dignity as an Ancient Vicious Beast,

had suffered a critical hit of ten thousand points.

suffered a critical hit of ten thousand points.

"Ahem."

Qin Feng cleared his throat twice, forcefully

rejecting this unreliable suggestion.

"Yaoer Baby, your naming skills,

compared to mine, are still a bit lacking."

He glanced at his Queen Wife beside him,

who was looking at him with an expression that said, “Let’s see what good name you can come up with”.

Clearing his throat, he then, with a tone

full of a “cultured person’s” pretense,

slowly spoke.

slowly said.

"It is an ancient Demonic Dragon, bearing the Bloodline of a true Dragon,

and resembles a giant lizard."

"Why not take its form and merge its meaning."

"Bestow the name..."

He deliberately drew out the sound, building up the anticipation of the Three Women.

Then, under their expectant gazes,

he slowly, word by word, spoke the name.

"Dragon Lizard!"

...