Sunlight spilled into the wooden house. In his sleep, Dai Yao frowned, narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised a hand to block the somewhat dazzling light as his drowsiness gradually faded.
Turning his head, he saw Zhu Zhuqing's stunning face close at hand. Her languid sleeping expression still carried a trace of the lingering madness from yesterday.
..."Don't worry, Zhuqing. I'll definitely give you a future."
Dai Yao made that solemn promise in his heart. Careful not to wake Zhu Zhuqing, he quietly left the wooden bed, changed his clothes, and closed the door of the Small Wooden House behind him. Then his eight wings trembled, and he shot off toward Spirit City.
He looked down over the land, but Dai Yao's expression was not particularly good.
After today, he would spend half a year together with Bibi Dong in Zombie World, completing the mission of the divine test. If they failed, the consequences went without saying.
What he did not know was that Zhu Zhuqing had actually been awake for a long time.
Standing before the window, Zhu Zhuqing stared blankly at the sky, at Dai Yao's figure already reduced to a black speck. Her eyes reddened, and tears rolled down.
She knew the things Dai Yao had to do were dangerous, but she could not help him at all. That sense of powerlessness was exactly the same as when she had been in the Star Luo Empire.
Dai Yao had shouldered everything himself, while she could not help. All she could do was fulfill her duty as his fiancée, satisfy him, and dissolve the exhaustion and worries on him with her gentleness.
The icy Killing Intent on Dai Yao last night had made even Zhu Zhuqing, as the Netherworld Ruler, feel a faint chill. Clearly, Dai Yao's experiences