In the shadowy world within the Abyssal Demon Sword, the handsome prince of the Nether Demon Race fled from the Demon Fetus in terror.0

He hid in a corner of the small world, cautiously observing the Demon Fetus, dreading the possibility of it speaking again.0

The experience was enough for him to know he was completely powerless to resist.0

He silently reflected on his experiences in the Demon Lair, mulling over the unexpected events that had unfolded there.0

Pang Jian! Abyssal Demon called out. When I was in the Demon Lair, I noticed something was wrong with the Demon Fetus. It was weak and helpless. 0

I could only bring it out and into this sword under my control because of my connection with it.0

But I underestimated it! If it fully awakens and truly wishes to merge with me, I won't be able to resist at all! 0

Fortunately, it's no longer in the Demon Lair! Otherwise, it would've already absorbed the demonic energy from the Demon Lair and would've fully recovered by now!" the Abyssal Demon explained in a trembling voice.0

I'll try to erase it! Pang Jian replied as his golden divine soul soared through the shadowy...0