In Moon-Tide Valley, a woman in a white dress and a hooded cloak strolled beneath the moonlight, her figure alluring. Her steps seemed to move in time with the moonlight, gentle as flowing water. An almost illusory, unreal aura surrounded her.
Beside her, however, a fellow with a pig's head and a human body, clad in armor, kept yawning. He glanced around now and then, occasionally muttering a curse under his breath, thoroughly ruining the strange beauty and atmosphere.
"Too bad we're still a step too late." Luo Ping'er sighed softly.
Ever since Lu Xiaotian had left the spirit world, they had been separated for tens of thousands of years. At long last, she had cultivated to the Golden Immortal level. When she heard news of Lu Xiaotian, she couldn't even wait to stabilize her cultivation before bringing Pig Seven and a group of Devil Race Heavenly Immortals with her.
Word of Lu Xiaotian's arrival in the Devil Realm had spread long ago. Su-Tide Island lay too far from Moon-Tide Valley, and by the time they reached the valley, nine out of ten of the Devil Race experts who had come looking for Lu Xiaotian had already left.
After traveling thousands of miles only to come up empty-handed again, Luo Ping'er couldn't help feeling a little dejected. In tens of thousands of years, this was the closest she had ever come to Lu Xiaotian. Yet now, he had vanished without a trace once more.
"You don't need to worry. My brother Lu is incredibly capable. He fought his way from the Immortal Realm into the Devil Realm. Sure, the Devil Lord's people are hunting him now, but it shouldn't be too much of a problem. No matter how powerful the Devil Lord is, can he really compare to the Four