"I'll go get him some calming medicine, you watch over him."
"Okay."
Feng Liyan left.
Wen Xiao'ai, who was drinking medicinal soup, looked over at Ye Qi on the bed, his face pale, cold sweat on his temples and forehead...
After Feng Liyan fetched the medicine and returned, the sight of Wen Xiao'ai was nowhere to be seen.
Blood-stained rice paper was left on the table, and the bowl of medicinal soup remained unfinished...
"Little Princess?"
"Little Princess?"
Feng Liyan called out twice, but got no response.
Suddenly realizing something, he became tense all over.
"Damn, that girl..."
A white figure suddenly tore through the sky, a burst of purple light appeared, and those of the Demon Clan guarding the Demon Realm portal all fell to the ground unconscious.
Only one person remained holding a weapon, staring frightened at the sudden intruder, momentarily forgetting to resist or flee for his life.
