Yi Lin, when shaking his talent, felt that this reincarnation was somewhat unconventional.
Because there was a talent of the [Demon Race Prince] inside.
Reborn as... a demon?
Have I become a demon?
Yi Lin, in the cycle of reincarnation, was at a loss between laughter and tears.
A pungent smell of blood filled Yi Lin's nose and mouth.
He felt as if his head was pricked by a sharp "weapon" resembling a spike.
This pricking even pierced his tender infant skin, drawing blood.
What kind of beginning is this?
Assassinated at the start?
Just as Yi Lin was puzzled, he forcefully opened his eyes, smeared with blood.
He suddenly discovered what pierced his forehead was not any sharp weapon.
But a fingernail!
Elegant nails, as sharp as knives and swords, slashed through several layers of belly with a crunch, and a pair of white as jade, yet cold as ice, small hands cautiously cradled the still infant Yi Lin out.
At this point, Yi Lin finally saw his "mother" of this lifetime.
