Soon, Fuxi and Pangu left Li Mountain Villa. With the clearing now complete, the face of Xuanyuan Wuji, Lord of Demon City, finally showed a slight improvement, yet the aura of malice he exuded remained quite evident.
Xuanyuan Wuji stood in place, lost in thought. After a moment, he lifted his foot and walked toward the villa.
Xuanyuan Wuji walked to the refrigerator and yanked the door open, wanting to find something to snack on, after the exhausting battle with Pangu and Fuxi.
However, to Xuanyuan Wuji's disappointment, the refrigerator was empty.
Frowning slightly, Xuanyuan Wuji sighed, then slammed the refrigerator door shut and headed toward the bedroom on the second floor.
In his mind, Xuanyuan Wuji was still recalling the events that had occurred before in the Zique Continent and Nanyue Country.
His brows knitted even tighter, showing a troubled expression.
