Bai Zhi'er parted her lips, "It was that day..."
Before she could fully speak, Feng Fuce had already swept her up horizontally.
He quickly exited the cave, moving rapidly through the clouds, racing back towards the Demon Palace.
Bai Zhi'er held onto his collar, looking down at their surroundings.
The dark water surface churned unpredictably.
Earlier, he had said he had no mana and couldn't make it.
Upon returning to the Demon Palace, Feng Fuce kicked open the door, rushed to the bedside, and carefully placed Bai Zhi'er down.
"Lord Demon?!" The grass spirit rushed over upon hearing the commotion, assuming that someone was attacking the Demon Palace.
To her surprise, it was the long-absent Lord Demon and Heavenly Dao Emperor.
Feng Fuce glanced back and instructed them, "Go and invite the two elders, and hurry."
The grass spirit quickly went to comply.
Feng Fuce, seemingly due to intense emotions, was breathing heavily, the sound sinking into Bai Zhi'er's ears.
