The Immortal Sect's Three-and-a-Half-Year-Old: The Demon Lord Washes Baby Bottles with a Cold Face

After dying unjustly, Ye Fan Xing is reborn as a useless three-year-old and gets picked up by her nemesis, the Demon Lord, who takes her back to his lair.

To stay alive, she has no choice but to go all out with the cuteness.

“Great Demon Lord, hold me!”

“Great Demon Lord, I’m hungry!”

“Great Demon Lord, why won’t you talk to me?”

She expects to be tossed out as monster food, but instead, the entire Demon Realm falls for her.

The ferocious demon generals secretly braid her hair, and the stern-faced guardians make her candy figures every day…

Only the Demon Lord, who kills without batting an eye, gives her the name “Xing Xing” and finds new ways to bully her every day.

Today he tugs her braids, tomorrow he steals her candied hawthorn, and the day after that he lifts her high, then lets go without catching her.

Ye Fan Xing knows exactly what’s going on: he hasn’t recognized her. He just sees her as a little pawn to take out his anger on.

She secretly swears that once she gets her powers back, she’ll make him pay for every drop of blood!

But before she even grows up, news of her “death” reaches the Demon Lord.

The man who hates her to the bone flies into a rage on the spot, eyes red as he cries, “It’s a lie!”

He even plans to flatten every immortal sect and scour all three realms to dig Ye Fan Xing out.

At the moment he truly falls into demonic madness, Xie Ci’s eyes are bloodshot and his voice trembles.

“Xing Xing, don’t be afraid… I’ll never let anyone hurt you again.”

Ye Fan Xing freezes. ???

Does he like me that much?

Wait… he really does seem to like me a lot.