"Phew..." She finally managed to pull away from the awkward being who was acting childishly. Settling down under the shade of a tree, she took a moment to breathe deeply. It had been quite tiring.
As she gazed up at the now-normal sky of the Demon Realm, she closed her eyes, extending her divine sense which had grown stronger. Now, it could reach out over five thousand miles.
Through her heightened senses, she noted swarms of demons gathered at the entrance to the Abyssal Throne Ruins. She could even feel the presences of Demon Elders, Demon Kings, and Upper-Rank Demons.
Not wanting to linger too long, she quickly retracted her divine sense. The demons were formidable and could easily detect someone observing them.
"These demons are acting like they’ve never seen a handsome face before," Bu Si Shu’s voice broke her train of thought.
"You’re seriously underestimating your own allure," she answered, letting out an exasperated sigh.
It wasn’t that the demons hadn’t seen attractive beings; it was Bu Si Shu’s noble presence that drew their attention. Even when he tried to conceal it, some were subconsciously captivated.
In the realm of cultivation, many individuals possessed charm and strength, yet how many truly exhibited such remarkable character and captivating presence?
"I was born this way; it’s not my fault. Besides, I’ve hidden my true presence," Bu Si Shu shot back, shifting from his revealing attire to a more conventional black Hanfu that modestly covered his well-defined physique.
Ignoring him, Shenlian Yingyue reflected on her journey. Now that she had rescued her master, it was time to move on. The thought of visiting Ji Fulin crossed her mind, especially since he had allowed Jun Mu Jin to train in his secret space before.
But where was Ji Fulin?
"Is something weighing on your mind, Yue?" Jun Mu Yang crouched beside her, grasping her hands gently.
"A’Yang, I need to reach out to Little Tulip," she admitted, revealing her concern.
"You’re worried about her, aren’t you?" Jun Mu Yang smiled warmly, tenderness glimmering in his eyes.
"I haven’t seen her in ages, and I don’t know how to contact Ji Fulin. I doubt we can return to the Yellow Planet; it feels like a distant place now."
In truth, a potent barrier separated the Demon Realm from the Mortal Realm. Only a few could traverse these dimensions without repercussions, and Shen Xian, the Demon Emperor, was among the few capable of doing so seamlessly.
Moreover, without Shen Xian’s consent, nobody could enter or exit the Demon Realm.
"Maybe you should return to the small world first. I’ll have a word with Shen Xian," she proposed, looking around at her companions.
"Be careful then; we’ll solidify our cultivation here. If you need us, just call," they agreed, supporting her decision.
Shenlian Yinzhu pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead, lingering as if unwilling to let go.
Xiao Li and Xiao Lan exchanged reluctant glances before leaning in to kiss her gently on the lips.
The men’s eyes darkened at the sight, an unspoken tension sparking in the air.
Xiong Zi Ying and Shenlian Sheshan exchanged knowing smiles, watching the seemingly peaceful yet intense interaction unfold, each harboring their own thoughts.
Bing Xue lowered his gaze, intrigued.

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