Descending to the Lower Realm

Since Supreme Emperor Lord was not around, the three Divine Venerables did not linger. After bidding farewell to the little one and the others, they hurriedly transformed into streaks of light and flew away, shooting across the sky like meteors—it was so beautiful!

The little one gave an aha laugh, hopped down, and clapped her small hands in enthusiastic applause. When would she ever be able to do something like that? She wore a look of envy, her expressive eyes filled with anticipation.

Rex looked at the little one's happy smile and thought to himself that the Little Princess liked these things.

Little Irene breathed out, puffing and panting...

She spat fire toward the sky, and a pillar of flame five or six meters high surged out of her mouth, illuminating the ground beneath their feet.

Rex wiped his sweat. How utterly reckless! She was a freak—she could even breathe fire!

"Aha, Baba can spray fire and water again!" Little Irene was endlessly happy, continually patting her little mouth with her hand.

Ji Wuxue had no interest in any of this. At that moment, she was standing by the well outside the palace, looking down at the brightly lit Lower Realm!

If one listened closely, human voices could even be heard, showing that the Lower Realm was extraordinarily bustling.

"Whoosh!"

The little one walked over, took a look, opened her mouth, and stared in rapt fascination.

"Auntie Long, come over quickly."

Hearing Qianqian's call, Long Yanran walked over curiously. Ripples appeared in her eyes. What was going on down there? Why was it so bright?

"Tell us..." Long Yanran beckoned Rex over, pointing down at the Lower Realm and asking him to explain.

Rex did not dare to be negligent... and recounted matters of the God Realm one by one.