Miao Huan, a hybrid cub of human and demon clans, disappeared after being born to the mother of the demon clan leader and the father of the righteous leader of mankind.
The demons and humans who came in a hurry looked at each other and rummaged through every inch of the land, unwilling to face the reality.
Where are their cubs? Such a big cub!
Good luck! Their cub was stolen! ?
In the demon realm, a child's cry was suddenly heard. The demons gathered around curiously, and the red-eyed demon was holding up a cub.
——Still a human-demon hybrid cub with a fox tail.
The demons didn't like this little half-blooded cub that needed to be fed, but they picked it up and kept it hungry until they died, treating it as a tool used to balance the human race and the demon race.
A few months later…
The demon held the soft cub, poked it gently, and his eyes shone: The cub is so fragile, so light and small!
After another poke, the demons blushed: His skin is so soft!
Poke again... Poke, the demons are in a hurry, screaming: don't cry, don't cry, hey, hey, hey, be good, be good, be good!
One day, the demon tribe who had lost its cub came to the door angrily.
Demon clan: "Child thief, this is our young master! Do you black-hearted coal-raised people understand the demon clan child?"
The human who came with the sword sneered: "What a demon kid, that is the child of our sect master, a rising star of mankind!"
Miao Huan didn't realize it, and giggled in the demon's arms. He looked at the demon who was so angry that he showed his true form: "Mao, Mao!"
The fox ears on his head moved: "Ears, ears!"
The monsters all covered their hearts: "Hey~"
Miao Huan looked at the immortal humans again, her big black grape-like eyes curled up, and she waved her chubby hand: "Ah, so beautiful!"
The flying sword under the human's feet trembled: "Good boy!"
——
The cold and ruthless Heavenly Dao doesn't care about the life and death of all living beings.
The murderous calamity in the world is becoming more and more intense, but the three realms have become strangely peaceful.
——He lowered his eyes.
The young man below, who was surrounded by humans, demons, and demons, smiled and showed his fangs. Oh, and he also had a big red furry tail that kept swaying.
He suddenly felt an itching sensation in his heart that had not beaten for a long time.
Miao Huan, who was worrying about how to coordinate racial harmony, heard a voice in his ears.
"You forgot to take care of your tail today."
"Huh?" The fox boy was confused, and he touched his big, somewhat forked tail.
Then the cold voice sounded again: "I can help you."
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The cold and innocent ice-faced Tiandaogong x the cute mixed-race little sun
Purpose: Cute things purify the soul
