The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

At a glance, her eyes possessed a dark golden glow that gave the feeling of looking down upon all life from above.

Logically speaking, any demon would become extremely happy when their human form possessed a kingdom toppling beauty.

Yet Lord Little Yan felt a sense of disgust towards this lady in red within the mirror for some reason.

She did not like even a single hair of this image from top to bottom.

She frowned and looked at this girl in red; the reflection on the mirror also frowned likewise, the dislike within the eyes evident and blatant.

Even though she dislikes this human form that she transformed into, Lord Little Yan was not a bird that would continue to let herself feel wronged. She twirled her body with a wave of her hand and instantly returned to her young phoenix form.

She checked herself in the mirror again and felt very satisfied.

She turned her head and noticed that within the Carrot Demon's surprised state was a trace of yearning and some convergence of anger within his gaze.

She squinted her eyes. It has only been a few days since her underling, Little Bai, sent her to the Bird Tribe. Only Little Qing was left to take care of her and order around. What is this? Is he planning to rebel as well?

"Little Qing, why are you staring at me?"

Carrot Demon instantly recovered and resumed his expressionless and quiet image again.

He replied with a slight tone of embarrassment: "I… I have never seen such a beautiful human form. Lord Little Yan, you are the number one beauty amongst demons after you transformed, why did you transform back? Do you dislike it?"

Lord Little Yan shook the feathers on her body. This form was still more comfortable as she laid belly down on the nearly burnt nest.

Right, transforming also takes up energy, it was best to do it as little as possible in the future.

After that, she slowly replied: "Little Qing, look at this noble and powerful form. If I am to unite and rule all demons in the future, how will I convince the masses in that frail female image? Sigh, even if I explain it, you will not understand. This lord is a demon meant for great things, it is a realm you will never reach. You should just make some delicious stuff for me to replenish, transforming is so tiring!"

With a wave, she flipped her body and half-closed her eyes.

Carrot Demon stood in the center of the house and looked at the back of Lord Little Yan. He lowered his head, no one knew what he was thinking about as he silently retreated.

Lord Little Yan continued to face her back towards him as she opened her eyes, faint and cold killing intent within her gaze.

Maybe it was because Carrot Demon was mesmerized by Lord Little Yan's extraordinary form. After that day, he started urging her to take human form daily. Using all means and ideas, even naming the advantages of taking up human form.

Lord Little Yan used all sorts of reasons and excuses; adamantly refusing to transform.

In the end, Carrot Demon used delicious food as bait, forcing Lord Little Yan to take human form when eating. She had no choice as the former had started cooking dishes that made it hard to consume in bird form.

Lord Little Yan slowly got used to transforming when taking her meals. However, she would immediately revert back after she was done eating without further explanation.

This resulted in other than breakfast, lunch, and dinner, there was also afternoon tea and supper. Meals began to increase with each day.

Lord Little Yan caressed her plump belly, feeling very satisfied.

Soon, the annual Hunting Competition of the Bird Tribe began.

This was a traditional event for young birds who were schooling. The so-called hunting for these young birds was basically about catching insects.

The competition can also be called Insect Catching Competition.