The black mist woman leaned on her black rain umbrella, standing tall before the frozen Heaven Returning Wood Demon Soul, slowly shaking her head.
"Alright then, I'll just wait here with you." Little Fen Yang hid behind the doorframe, poking out half of its small head, gazing at the imprisoned Heaven Returning Wood.
It couldn't feel more comfortable inside~
"Heh..." Du Yu let out a long breath, his previously blank gaze finally coming into focus.
In front of him was Master Qing's delicate face.
But in her eyes, there was a hint of sorrow.
Anyone else might have overlooked this scene, but Du Yu's eyes were sharp, and he immediately noticed something was off with her.
"Master Qing?" Du Yu struggled up from her embrace, asking with concern, "What's wrong?"
Yang Qingqing didn't reply, instead inquiring, "How's the Shadow Gu Tower holding up?"
