The sharp stone knife pierced the clothes and flesh, but it stopped at the critical moment, her right hand pressed down hard, while her left hand desperately clenched the blade to resist, wisps of blood spilled from between her fingers, but she refused to let go no matter what.

"Wow......" The bulging lower abdomen suddenly moved, and a baby's cry sounded full of unease, hesitation, fear, and attachment.

Ye Wentian was taken aback, and stared at Claire's hand holding the knife nervously, for fear that there would be a half-point difference. What shocked him even more was that Teresa, who had not yet been born, was able to reveal such complex emotional fluctuations, which was simply unusual!

Because of the exertion, the two hands that resisted each other began to spasm, and then looked at her face, the left eye was white and the right eye was black, the left face was gentle and sad, and the right face was hideous and terrifying, revealing a deep hatred.

"Please, please don't hurt her, she's my child after all!" said the expression on the left side of his face was very sad, and tears flowed down his left eye.

"What nonsense are you talking about! He's a monster's child, so she's also a little monster, have you forgotten how that monster did to you in the first place? Have you forgotten all the pain you suffered? If it weren't for that monster trying to reproduce the bloodline, how could you end up so miserable? This qiē is all because of her, I hate her, you should hate her too, let's kill her together, kill her!" The right side of his face was hideously distorted, and his eyes shone with intense hatred.

"No, I don't, I hate that monster, but the child is innocent, she is my child, and your child, please let her live, as long as you let her go, I can give you this half soul. The left cheek pleaded.

"You don't hesitate to destroy yourself for the sake of this hateful little monster, you're really crazy!" the black right eye flashed with a look of struggle, and the right hand finally slowly let go.

The blood-stained stone knife fell to the ground, and Ye Wentian's heart finally let go.

Claire's left hand gently stroked her bulging abdomen, and a decisive light flashed in her eyes.

On the day of the birth, Odin Sr. and Gaia were not present, and it can be seen from the fact that they put Claire under house arrest, at least they have not noticed the value of the soon-to-be-born Teresa bloodline for now.

A total of five maids helped Claire give birth, and Ye Wentian was also watching nervously from the side, the process of childbirth was not smooth, although she had supreme-level cultivation, but it was extremely difficult to give birth to this unusual baby.

When the baby's head came out, the mutation was abrupt, a vicious dragon roar sounded, and the space above the baby's head suddenly cracked, and a black dragon head the size of a water tank poked out, the breath of the black dragon was both evil and terrifying, and the five maids were instantly blown up all over the ground with flesh and blood.

"Wow...... Wow......" the baby cried.

The dragon head boy stared at the baby carefully, and slowly retracted his head, and he was calm, leaving only a room full of blood.

"Did you see it? We shouldn't have given birth to her with a bloody disaster!" said the right cheek.

The left side of his face showed a look of determination and determination: "No, this is the innate awakening divine martial spirit, the power obtained from the bloodline of that monster, she will become the top genius!"

"No, I'm going to kill her, I can't let her grow, she'll lure that monster over!"

"Farewell to my child!" The left hand suddenly held the right hand, and her whole body burst out with incomparably bright light, black and white lights clashed wildly, and her body gradually turned into points of light in the light.

The right side of his face was full of horror, and he shouted frantically: "What are you going to do! You madman! Stop, stop me!"

"I never!" At this moment, the white light that always had the upper hand suddenly skyrocketed, suppressing the black resentment.

Ye Wentian subconsciously blocked his eyes, and after a while, when the strong light dissipated, all the qiē in the room were annihilated, only a sarcophagus was placed in the center, and on the coffin lid was a relief of Claire, her right face was full of hatred and madness, while the left side of her face was peaceful and gentle, and there was a teardrop hanging in the corner of her eye, condensed into eternity.

"Alas. Ye Wentian sighed, stood next to the sarcophagus and looked in, and sure enough, he saw a baby lying in it crying, this cry sounded so sad and helpless at the moment.

"Teresa, I can feel your sadness, wait for me!" Ye Wentian stretched out an illusory hand and gently slid it over the corner of the baby girl's eyes, pure tears flowing down through her fingers.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, when Ye Wentian's fingers touched the corners of Teresa's eyes, the cry suddenly became much weaker, and the baby girl seemed to feel a little soft and safe, and raised her fleshy little hand to grab his fingers.

Of course, he couldn't catch anything, the two were not in the same time and space at all, but Ye Wentian felt his heart beat faster, and it was difficult to suppress the shock in his heart.

Teresa could feel him! Even through the barriers of time and space, she could still feel him!

The sarcophagus was so cold, but suddenly there was a little more warmth, and a weak sigh sounded: "Farewell to my child, I hate you and love you......"

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Time flies, another five years have passed, and in the past five years, Ye Mantian's consciousness is still stuck in this time and space, watching Teresa grow up little by little, accompanying her and accompanying her, no matter fear or hesitation, whether dark or light, he will always stand behind her.

Since the day she was born, Teresa has never shown anything special except for being pretty, and the naturally awakened Divine Martial Spirit has not reappeared.

In this huge family castle, Teresa has no rights other than her nominal status, because her background is not a secret, in the eyes of the people around her, she is just a mongrel little monster, if it weren't for the fact that she has half of the blood of the Odin family, she may be driven out directly.

The father is the enemy of the major wealthy families, and the birth and death of his mother Claire, everyone thinks that Teresa has a strong sense of ominousness, even the old Odin and Gaia. The children of her own people often joined together to bully her, calling her a bastard, throwing stones at her, and even the servants never dared to approach her as if they were avoiding the plague.

Teresa is lonely, but also stubborn, she is naturally intelligent and can read other people's eyes, so she has always been a person, never talking to anyone, every time she cowered in the dark, only Ye Wentian accompanied her, that wisp of warmth in the dark is her only reliance and courage to live.

A little girl who has just turned five, but has learned to endure early on, has learned to swallow all the grievances in her stomach, she understands that there is no point in complaining, and she must express her indifference. However, Ye Wentian knew that she would cry, and every time she couldn't help but want to cry, she would lock herself in the house, bite the corner of the curtain and desperately hold back her crying, only to let the tears of grievance roll down. At this time, Ye Wentian, who was standing behind her, would also burst into tears, but there was nothing he could do, all he could do was to gently hug her with his illusory arms and give her warmth.

And the corner curtain has long been bitten and shattered......