Song Qingyun was a bit dizzy, finding it all simply unbelievable.
Song Wanning smiled and pressed down on his shoulders, making him sit.
"Don't be so surprised. I've deliberately suppressed my cultivation. Right now, no one but you knows that I'm the Great Demon!"
Song Qingyun glared at her. "You little rascal, are you making fun of your own father now? Didn't you see you nearly scared me to death!"
Wan Ning's cultivation had always been relatively smooth, and her talent was exceptional, but progressing this quickly was simply unnatural.
Now that she could even command Demonic Qi, he was worried his daughter had strayed onto a demonic path.
Song Wanning knew exactly what he was worried about and reached out to smooth his furrowed brow.
"Don't worry. I won't draw unnecessary attention to myself. I won't display my Demonic Qi carelessly, and I'll make sure no one finds out."
