Entering Fiend Mountain Again

In a study in Jiang State Capital's Meng Manor.

The spring sunlight shone through the window, causing the paper on the table to become a little blinding from the reflection. Meng Chuan was smiling as he painted. He had a hobby of painting. Back when he hunted down demon monarchs underground, he insisted on painting every day. However, ever since his wife entered a slumber, Meng Chuan very rarely painted.

Today, Liu Qiyue was writing while Meng Chuan leisurely painted. He felt especially relaxed.

"Ah Chuan." Liu Qiyue suddenly stopped writing and turned to look at her husband. "You can tell what's on You'er's mind, right?"

"You'er?" Meng Chuan paused and nodded. "I can guess. That kid, Yang Yuan, has only reached the Marquis Godfiend realm. He 's already close to the end of his 300-year lifespan. As a mother, she naturally can't bear to watch her son die, especially when she knows that I have longevity extension treasures."