The Tyrant Father's Pampered Daughter

Chapter 609: Demon God! Come Back! The Asura Realm Needs You

Translator: Atlas Studios       Editor: Atlas Studios

All the shops on the street had closed early. The usually lively street market was now filled with layers of gloom.

One would see dim yellow lights occasionally coming from some houses.

The night was dark and the street was filled with mist. If it were an ordinary person, they would definitely feel that the road was not easy to travel.

However, this didn’t affect Ye Siming at all.

The darker the sky became, the more at ease he was.

The sound of horse hooves passed by the limestone path. The crows resting on the withered tree at the side flapped their wings and flew away, bringing with them a series of muffled cries.

Ye Siming pursed his lips. “Thankfully the little thing isn’t around. Otherwise, she’ll definitely say that she’s scared.”

At the thought of Gu Nuo’er, he couldn’t help but chuckle.

The sound of horse hooves shattered the silence of the night, but on the empty street, the echoes seemed even stranger and lonely.

Ye Siming rode his horse away according to his impression of West-East Street.

The dark clouds in the sky were thick and the wind gradually became whistling, as if a heavy rain was coming.

The moment Ye Siming turned a corner, he suddenly saw a black fog-like shadow flash past him.

The path ahead seemed to lead to an abyss.

There was no light at all.

Ye Siming stopped the horse warily and frowned slightly.

Soon, dark shadows darted past him from all directions.

“There are really some that don’t know what’s good for them.” Ye Siming raised his long eyebrows lazily, revealing a hint of unruly arrogance.

His slender fingers pressed on the sword at his waist.

When a black shadow tried to fly up to him, Ye Siming suddenly drew his sword and slashed down from above!

Ye Siming swung his sword freely. The longsword in his hand slashed the approaching black shadows into ashes with invincible momentum!

The remaining black shadows gathered more and more. They started to pile up into a small mountain on the dark road in front.

The boy slowly raised his sword horizontally. The sharp white and cold sword reflected Ye Siming’s slightly red cold eyes.

He had just realized that these were not the ghosts that Bai Yi was talking about.

They were more like phantoms.

Ye Siming was very familiar with this aura.

“Demon God… have you abandoned us?” It was clearly a thousand voices, but they gathered into a shrill question.

Ye Siming lowered his sword a few inches and looked coldly at the group of black shadows floating as tall as a small mountain in front of him.

The Hungry Ghost Festival would weaken the spiritual energy of the array formation suppressing the Asura Realm.

He had broken out on the day of the Hungry Ghost Festival back then. These phantoms were the heretical demon creatures that he had once ruled in the Asura Realm.

Each of them was an extremely heretical existence in the world.

Ye Siming was sitting tall on the back of a horse and had an awe-inspiring aura. His entire body seemed to be emitting a disdainful and arrogant aura.

Thousands of voices gathered and spoke again, “Demon God! Come back! The Asura Realm needs you…”

He said softly, “I won’t be going back for the time being.”

When the black shadows heard this, they seemed to have been agitated and surged toward him anxiously.

However, just as they approached Ye Siming’s proximity before he could make a move, they were shattered by the huge and terrifying magic power emitted from his body and turned into gray smoke.

Ye Siming thought of Gu Nuo’er and smiled faintly. “Let’s talk about going back when I have nothing to worry about.”

“Demon God—!” The black shadows gathered, but they didn’t dare to approach.

Ye Siming tightened his grip on the reins, his eyes unrestrained. He raised his head and shouted, “Giddy up!”

The black shadows quickly retreated and made way for him.

Ye Siming didn’t even turn around and left.

The gathered shadows gradually dispersed until they turned into nothingness. The street returned to faint darkness as if nothing had happened just now..