His main body contacted him with a simple message: return to the Primordial God Realm. There was something he wanted to discuss.
His main body was in seclusion, preparing to break through to the Hegemon Grade—a crucial level. He would never split his focus at a time like this unless something extremely important had happened.
Before entering seclusion, he had personally said that he would enter a deep state of cultivation, one almost indistinguishable from sleep, losing all awareness of the outside world.
"What could it be?"
Hua Yunfei murmured to himself. Since his main body had summoned him under such unusual circumstances, he had to hurry back.
"What's wrong?" Dao Wushuang noticed the subtle change in Hua Yunfei's expression. "Did something urgent come up?"
Hua Yunfei nodded. "I may have to leave for a while. Go find Big Pretty first and tell him I'll be back soon."
Dao Wushuang nodded. "Go ahead. We'll wait for you in this world."
The space behind Hua Yunfei silently split open and wrapped around him. Then he vanished from the spot.
"What's so urgent?" the Nether Son asked.
"Who knows? It's his personal business, so we shouldn't pry," Dao Wushuang replied. "Let's go find Big Pretty first. I'm sure he'll be back before long."
The three of them descended and landed beside the excited Big Pretty.
"Why did the handsome big brother leave?"
Big Pretty held a lollipop, looking utterly aggrieved. "Does the handsome big brother really hate Big Pretty now?"
"Something came up," Tianming Wuji reassured him. "You're so well-behaved. How could he hate you?"
"Really?" A glimmer lit Big Pretty's eyes, and he gazed at Tianming Wuji with wide, hopeful eyes.
"Ahem, of course it's true." Looking at Big Pretty's face made Tianming Wuji want to laugh, but he still nodded