Tai Chi Seal

North Divine Venerable let go of the reporting Immortal Emperor, knowing too well that his recent behavior was overly intense.

"And, Cold Moon Empress, Zhao Xin, and the Gemini Great Emperor have clashed with their Devil Race."

North Divine Venerable furrowed his brow, his tone still carrying lingering anger as he said, "So fast...?"

East Divine Venerable reacted quickly, immediately turning to everyone without a shred of hesitation. "Quick, notify everyone! Fall back to the high ground! Fall back to the high ground!" He was burning with anxiety inside.

The Divine Peak possessed five mountain-guarding grand arrays left over from ancient times, so they were not afraid—they only lost the ability to aid the external cities.

Facing a formidable enemy, everyone hurriedly began to move.

Not knowing what was happening and feeling thirsty, the little one slowly said, "Auntie Long, Qianqian is out of milk powder. I'm thirsty, so thirsty..."

She and Beibei had given all their supplies to Little Irene, and since the latter kept her head lowered, they knew for certain she had already drunk them all.

For now, their only hope lay with Long Yanran.

Long Yanran's forehead was covered in black lines, as she only had Wangzai Milk on hand; she had no more of that milk powder, since it had all been drunk by the two of them.

Thus, she awkwardly asked, "Do you want other brands?"

The little one pouted, shook her head, and said in a milky voice, "No... No, they're all junk food. If we drink them, the bugs in our bellies will run around, and it hurts so much."

"There are no bugs!"

No matter how Long Yanran tried to explain it to her, the little one firmly believed there were roundworms in her belly.

Beibei tested the waters. "Did Auntie