"Understood." Song Changming nodded.
In fact, for anyone else, the existence of Little Phoenix would be a hot potato, constantly watched by the greedy eyes of the Demon Race.
But Song Changming wanted to see if there were truly demons daring enough to cause trouble on his turf.
"Let's go, little one, time to return home." Song Changming opened the Light Gate and spoke to Little Phoenix beside him.
"Alright, I haven't seen Sister Qingqing for ages." Little Phoenix's eyes lit up with joy as she nodded repeatedly.
"If you want to see Qingqing, I'm afraid you'll have to wait a bit longer," Song Changming replied involuntarily.
Currently, Su Qingqing was also in closed-door cultivation on Fox Mountain. Little Phoenix would have to wait until Su Qingqing emerged to see her.
Watching Song Changming guide Little Phoenix and the hawk into the Light Gate, Yuan San, with a group of Evil Yin Ghosts, turned and disappeared into the cold fog.
