I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse

Liuli’s smile remained unchanged, still wearing that naive and romantic expression, "Uncle Kai, you all should feel proud and arrogant, for you have just assisted father in resurrecting the previous Underworld Demon Emperor!"

The Underworld Demon Emperor!?

Everyone couldn’t help but exclaim in shock, turning their heads to look at you, who had just barely managed to stand up.

"Damn, what’s this situation?" Yang Kai hurriedly asked, "Old Shu, was Zhao’er originally the Underworld Demon Emperor? She wouldn’t come out and start claiming to dominate the world, causing a plague of demons, right?"

At this moment, you hardly had time to answer such a foolish question from Yang Kai; instead, you stared coldly at Liuli, questioning her word for word, "Where is Zhao’er?"

"Zhao’er?" Liuli chuckled softly, "Father, in fact, from the beginning until now, the name Zhao’er was something you came up with on your own. Mother’s true identity is the Dark Emperor, not some Zhao’er. As for Zhao’er, well, through observation over this period, I found that, after interacting with the uncles and aunts, she indeed formed some self-awareness. However, these consciousnesses are unnecessary, and they will remain with mother in the form of memories, which is the true reason I asked father to get Grandma Meng Soup from Grandma Meng."

Upon hearing this, you fell silent.

From the beginning, you probably already knew that Zhao’er was just a name you used to refer to her.

Previously, you had also considered that if Zhao’er were to recover her identity and memories, this so-called fate between you and her might have been one-sided on your part.

Perhaps, Zhao’er had never really existed.