Chapter 493: A new hero added to the Kelin family genealogy

The priests of the Holy City really calculated one thing right: when Saint Xisi closed his eyes, demons all walked under the sun.

However, there were also things they didn't calculate right.

For instance, it wasn't the first day Saint Xisi had closed his eyes to his believers, and it wasn't the first day demons had walked under the sun.

Luo Yan was very troubled by this.

He had originally been meditating quietly in the Necropolis, consolidating his Amethyst-tier strength, but he didn't expect Vivian to suddenly run to the Campbell Principality, and even less did he expect the timid Watching Nan Fu, out of concern for his sister, to have followed from the Demon Capital of Hell.

"Dawn's Embrace" Hotel.

Inside the "Prince Suite" reserved long-term for Prince Kelin, the fireplace fire burned fiercely, greedily licking the expensive wood.

However, even this luxurious warmth could not dispel the suffocating, oppressive atmosphere in the room.

On the luxurious red knitted carpet, two "mischievous" little ghosts were kneeling side by side.

And unlike ordinary little ghosts, they were truly "ghosts."

At this moment, Watching Nan Fu was burying his head deeply, his knees tightly together, his deep purple curly hair hanging messily over his forehead, covering his handsome and pale face.

Just as Vivian had described him before—

This guy was like a hamster with an upset stomach.

Speaking of which, this was the first time Luo Yan and Watching Nan Fu had met. Although they had almost met several times before, they had missed each other for various reasons.

In stark contrast to him was Vivian.

She was also obediently lowering her small head, her delicate little face tense, her skirt spread on the floor like a blooming black rose, posing in a standard posture of admitting mistakes.

However, if one observed carefully, one would find that in the red pupils hidden beneath the purple bangs, there was not the slightest fear, but rather a hint of sickly anticipation.

Just like waiting for a long-awaited main course.

Luo Yan couldn't help but fall into thought, a bit undecided about what to do.

You You: "Hahahahaha!"

A certain godhead with no taste was already rolling on the ground, looking like a seal amused by the audience, while a certain dragon god with even less taste was laughing out loud, gloating that she hadn't come in vain.

In short—

Let Ta Fu shut up first.

Luo Yan waved the magic wand in his hand lightly, and the little mother dragon who was secretly laughing while squatting on the sofa had her mouth sewn shut instantly.

Watching Pangke, who had been respectfully standing behind him, seemed to read something from the Prince's body language.

"Your Highness, I shall withdraw first."

Bowing silently, Watching Pangke, not daring to stay long, walked out of the room backward.

As the heavy door was gently closed, a shrewd and capable voice came from outside the door; as the nominal boss, he quickly made arrangements for the waiters in the hallway.

"Everyone, return to your posts, don't stay here. Without His Highness's summons, no one is allowed to approach!"

"Yes!"

The footsteps quickly moved away.

Only after the sound of the fireplace burning and the suppressed breathing of Watching Nan Fu and Vivian remained in the suite did Luo Yan speak expressionlessly.

"In any case, you two get up first."

The moment the words fell, Watching Nan Fu gasped in relief as if granted amnesty, his whole body collapsing on the carpet, then hurriedly climbed up.

Vivian was the same.

However, unlike Watching Nan Fu, there was a clear hint of disappointment in those scarlet pupils, and her pursed little mouth let out a "tsk," as if regretting something.

This sound, as fine as a mosquito's, did not escape Luo Yan's ears, but he said nothing, just looking at her expressionlessly.

Seeming to feel the pressure from the Demon King, Vivian's shoulders shook uncontrollably, and the disappointment on her face gradually bloomed into satisfied redness.

Luo Yan: "..."

Tsk.

Accidentally let this guy get satisfied again.

"What are you doing here?" Luo Yan asked, not continuing the meaningless punishment, his tone still flat.

After getting up, Vivian lightly patted the dust off her skirt, lowering her brows, her tulle-covered fingertips lightly poking the ribbon at the corner of her clothes, muttering softly.

"Missed you... is that not allowed."

The voice was soft and glutinous, carrying a hint of imperceptible grievance, making Watching Nan Fu beside her feel goosebumps on his back.

He had never seen such a bird-like sister, so much so that he suspected whether his sister had hired a "substitute."

That's impossible...

Only heard of masters possessing dependents, never heard of the reverse?

Luo Yan knew asking Vivian was asking in vain, so he cast his gaze toward the "timid" Watching Nan Fu.

"Watching Nan Fu."

"Here!"

Swept by Councilor Luo Yan's gaze, Watching Nan Fu shivered all over, like a soldier called by an instructor, instantly standing at attention.

Even before Luo Yan spoke, he shook out everything he knew.

"It's sister! It's sister who said she wanted to see the vampire she embraced... that is, that, that vixen... pfft! That Miss Ailin Campbell!"

Luo Yan: "..."

"Also, she wanted to consult about going to school! About the Demon Higher Academy and the Demon King Academy, she didn't know which one to choose... and..."

Watching Nan Fu's voice grew lower and lower; perhaps that wasn't just what his sister Vivian thought, but also what he thought in his heart.

"She wanted to see big brother's territory... legends about you are circulating in the Demon Capital's universities, demons all say you are extremely powerful, sister feels the same in her heart, but she can't be proud of you publicly, so she can only be proud secretly."

Although Councilor Luo Yan's deeds didn't often appear in newspapers, the second-generation demons at the Higher Demon Academy always heard stories about this contemporary from their fathers.

Over time, the Demon King of Thunder County was no longer just a legend of the Demon King Academy; stories about him circulated at another top institution, the Higher Demon Academy, as well.

Finishing in one breath, Watching Nan Fu felt he was about to suffocate.

He could clearly feel Vivian's scorching gaze of "you're dead" beside him, which was about to melt through him.

Facing the death threat of a beast, Watching Nan Fu, with a strong desire to survive, defended his sister and himself in a low voice at the end.

"Of course, sister didn't lie... she, she really missed you, and misses you every day."

"I know."

That flat response was like a warm current, flowing into Vivian's heart before the heat rolling in the fireplace.

Vivian's little face blushed, and this also allowed Watching Nan Fu, who was about to be killed by her gaze, to finally survive that hellish stare.

Understanding that the two little ones had no malice, Luo Yan's tone softened, using a hint of... ===== CHAPTER 494 =====