Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin The first bite of the fish was an explosion of flavor in Jiang Yuchan’s mouth. She found herself in the grip of a ravenous appetite. Ling Bao’er loked her lips and said, “Hmm, such a good fish. Master, I want seconds.” “Ya, yi, ya, yi!” Foxy skipped over, wanting one as well. “What’s the rush? It’s not done yet.” “But I’m hungry, Master.” Ling Bao’er wrinkled her button nose, eying Jiang Yuchan’s fish with envy. That was supposed to be hers and Foxy’s. [Master is so mean to give it to this pretty Sister.] “Yi, ya, yi, ya.” Foxy nodded. Chen Changan bopped her head. “One more word out of you and no food for you for three days.” “Master, I know my mistake!” Ling Bao’er apologized on the spot. Foxy giggled at Ling Bao’er’s chagrin. Chen Changan glared and picked Foxy between two fingers. “Laughing, are we?” “Ya, yi, ya, yi!” Foxy copied Ling Bao’er and apologized at once. Chen Changan glanced at the tiny figure, wondering where all those Everlasting Immortal Fruits went. Jiang Yuchan ate while watching their banter, smiling at how close they were. It helped abate her fears of Chen Changan. Then, a mystical fragrance came from Chen Changan out of nowhere. Jiang Yuchan sniffed and jerked out of eating the fish as ancient dusty memories resurfaced like a flood. She glanced at Chen Changan with boundless shock and unprecedented panic. She shuddered from fear. [This smell…] Her previous guesses of Chen Changan being the Heavenly Dao Incarnation or The Son of Heaven were shot out the window with just that whiff. Jiang Yuchan had found the real answer! It all made sense now why Chen Changan could have an Immortal Land in the Lower Realm and could kill a peak Immortal General. [He’s…] Chen Changan called out. “Are you alright?” He noticed her changed demeanor and asked. “I-I-I’m fine.” Jiang Yuchan stuttered to force down the dread. She couldn’t let it show that she knew who he was. Her life depended on it. With the many life-saving aces on her and the Immortal Clan’s backing, none could do anything to save her. As Chen Changan’s fragrance grew in intensity, Jiang Yuchan shook, even as tense as she was. She could barely speak. Her mind was blank, with only that forgotten memory playing. Jiang Yuchan was the scion of the Jiang clan and had inherited the clan’s Immortal legacy. There were memories among them related to this incredible scent. [In the dark ages, the Awakened Demon Lord wielded the Undying Demon Body!] The scent was none other than Undying Demon Vessel’s, known across the Immortal Domains as the Chaotic Divine Scent. A hundred thousand years ago, in the dark ages, the Awakened Demon Lord was the sole ruler of Heaven and Earth. His Chaotic Divine Scent filled countless Demonic Domains, making his figure appear in every inheritance of every clan in the Immortal Domains. [Didn’t he die? Why is he here? It’s the Chaotic Divine Scent, for sure!] In the dark ages, all beings living in the Immortal domain fell into despair. Just the inheritance’s memories left Jiang Yuchan quivering in fear. How would the Immortals who lived through such horrible times act if they knew he was still alive? Chen Changan had other thoughts behind her silence. [Are you teasing me here? Or do you take me for a fool?] Even a blind guy could tell she was in the grips of unspeakable dread. She could barely speak; her body shivered, and her face drained of blood. [How is that fine?]