467 The Secret of the Divine Temple

"Who says so? I'd never forget Little Grass!" Yun Jiuge answered. She wouldn't admit that she had long forgotten about the Fiendish Demon Fetus.

"That's good then," Cute Little Baby said. He didn't doubt her. Gesturing in an old-fashioned manner, he said, "At this time where Little Grass is needed, please release him quickly!"

"Can he really do it?" Yun Jiuge asked. Her impression of Little Grass was still that of a baby.

"Of course," Cute Little Baby said, sounding confident.

Yun Jiuge released the Little Grass and saw that the baby had already turned one year old.

Little Grass had red lips, white teeth and delicate facial features. He looked rather similar to Yun Jiuge. His body was chubby and white and he wore only a grass skirt around his waist. His two fat feet were bare.

"Master," Little Grass said as he waved his little stubby hand and hugged Yun Jiuge's calf.