"Leave here?"
Little Hidden Phoenix tilted her head, thought for a moment, then shook her head and said, "Brother, Ives doesn't know either. Dad told me to always stay here and wait for Mom to come back."
"Then how did your dad get in and out?" Julius Reed didn't believe this place was a one-way trap.
Since the Prophet entered many times, there must be a way out.
"Dad always walks in that direction." Hiddy pointed ahead, towards the white mist not far away. "Every time Dad comes, he also comes from there."
"Little girl, uncle's leaving first. Wait for me; one day, uncle will come and take you away." Julius Reed crouched down and gently kissed Hiddy's forehead.
"Uncle..." Hiddy backed away in fright, wiping her forehead. "You can't kiss Ives's forehead. Mom said that's the cleanest place on her; she'll give her third eye to Ives."
"An eye? Your mom has an eye on her forehead?" Julius Reed was quite surprised.
