Reborn, the demon hybrid dragon cub is the group pet

"The weak prey on the strong. This is the law of heaven and earth. The demons are just abiding by the rules, and you, Emperor Moxiao, are the same."

Mo Xiotian saw clearly this group of hypocrites who were full of lies. They were obviously afraid of their demon clan, but they all wanted peace in the world, just to eliminate dissidents.

"Even Heaven is partial, can't you see clearly? The Dragon Clan has not had a hard time these years, right?"

When Mo Yantian saw that the other party was ignoring him, he turned around and his face turned dark. "Move your hands away from it."

The scene that caught his eye was simply too dazzling. The cub was holding the golden-robed man's hand and biting it, but Di Moxiao let the other man do what he did and even raised his other hand to poke it in the belly.

The tender look between the two of them made Mo Xiotian hold back his breath. You stupid thing, he was taken advantage of even when he was sleeping.

Di Moxiao curled his lips to block out someone's words, his breathing slowly became shallow, his eyes slowly became deeper, and his stern face began to loosen.

"emperor"

"Shhh, be quiet"

After being warned, the latter is now very doubtful, who is the cub's father?

When Mo Huitian saw the cub so close to his mortal enemy, he wanted to catch him and beat him.

Unfortunately, the cub, whose spiritual energy was severely depleted, was always in a deep sleep and did not even feel being kneaded.

Seven days later

Mo Xiotian kept staring at the sleeping little guy. Every day he would transfer some cultivation to him. Maybe he was too overdrawn, but the cub's body was continuously receiving his demonic energy, like a bottomless abyss. Same.

In the past few days, there would always be an unstoppable guy who would come on time every day, making Mo Xiantian want to drive him out.

"Whew"

woke up! !

The man who heard the noise quickly looked down at the little beast lying on his lap, who was looking at him curiously with his round pupils open and his head tilted.

Mo Xiantian frowned, feeling that something was wrong. Before he could open his mouth, he was blocked by the little guy.

"Woo-chi, wo-chi"

who are you?

The childish cub is like a chatty aunt. From time to time, she will say something like "Are you a human trafficker?"

"To shut up"

Mo Xiotian pursed his lips, his eyes cold and helpless. He knew that the vibration of spiritual power might have some impact on the little guy, but he didn't expect that he would become even stupider.

"Whew~"

The cub turned its back to him aggrievedly. This man was so cruel. He must be a cub trafficker, but what is a human trafficker?

"Mo Shanan"

Mo Xiotian asked with a hint of inquiry whether he still remembered his name.

"Whew?"

The little guy's head hurt from time to time, but the pain stopped after a while, Mo Shanan? Was this handsome man calling him?

Sure enough, I couldn’t even remember my own name.

Mo Xiantian put his hand on the drop-shaped golden pattern on his forehead, feeling that the little guy's soul power was just a little weak but nothing serious, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I am your father, remember?"

"Whispering" father?

"good"

After Mo Yantian heard this title, the corners of his mouth raised slightly. He was as stupid as he could be, but he was still more obedient than before.

The little cub didn't know why, but when he saw the man's raised lips and felt the man's happy mood, he jumped up happily.

"Father,"

"Um"

"Father?"

"Um"

The corner of Mo Xiantian's mouth twitched inadvertently. He had told him about the relationship between the two before, but he had never seen him so excited and noisy.

"Father, Father"

The cub kept calling him, and the male protagonist in red seemed impatient every time, but he didn't miss a single response, and he even seemed to enjoy it.

Di Moxiao heard the conversation between these two people as soon as he arrived. Father?

"Ouch"

Mo Xiotian had already discovered Di Moxiao, but this was the first time he had seen the little guy acting so aggressively. He narrowed his eyes and stared dangerously at the approaching man.

Could it be that Di Moxiao did something to the little guy when he wasn't paying attention?

Di Moxiao was stopped by the little guy's defensive look. He frowned in confusion. Why was the cub so shy of him?

The cub's instinct told him that the man in front of him was scary, but he didn't know why.

"Whew" bad guy

"........."

When Di Moxiao heard the cub's position about him, he suddenly became even more silent.

He looked at someone laughing heartily and understood why the little guy was like this.

"I am not a bad person"

Di Moxiao hesitated for a moment, then knelt down and tried to reach out to comfort the explosive cub.

"Ow"

Mo Shanan raised his paw and patted the other person's hand, his eyes began to turn red, danger, protecting his father, such a signal suddenly came in his mind.

He stood in front of Mo Xiotian and glanced at someone behind him. He stared fiercely at the man in gold robes in front of him, and his intention to protect him was obvious.

Mo Xiotian stopped laughing, and some indescribable warmth was pouring into his heart. He was used to being imprisoned for thousands of years. The days of not seeing the sun were obviously not over, but it seemed to be over again.

"come over"

He called softly and raised his hand to signal the cub to come over.

Mo Shanan glanced at the man in front of him warily, then looked back blankly at the person who called him, hesitating whether to go over or not.

The man in red didn't force the little guy, he just got up and walked up to pick up Mo Shanan, touched his head comfortingly, and spoke with a hint of pampering and showing off.

"He can't do anything to me. At most, we will die together with him. It's useless for you to block him like this, stupid."

"Whew"

After saying that, he didn't forget to poke his forehead with his finger. When the little guy heard the word stupid, he lowered his head and lay aggrievedly in the man's arm.

Di Moxiao looked at their warm scene like a transparent person, feeling sad in his heart. The cub in front of him clearly had nothing to do with him, but it kept disturbing his thoughts.

In the Palace of the Divine Lord, he also came to check on the other party every day because he was sleepy. He was worried that Mo Xiotian would give him the demonic energy every day, but he could not interfere.

Mo Xiotian looked at Di Moxiao who had disappeared, and the coldness in the corners of his eyes slowly gathered. The day was coming soon, and the century-old demon-slaying meeting would begin.

He knew that Di Moxiao had heard about the relationship between the cub and him, and there was a hint of cruelty in his slightly lowered eyes. The wilderness was no longer safe for the little guy.

"Don't be afraid"

Mo Xiantian comforted the sleeping cub in his arms and slowly patted his trembling little body, but the worry in his eyes became more and more serious, and a trace of red light flashed in his pupils.