Since Nüwa wanted to talk now, Bei Ming did not delay:
"Sure. Earlier or later, it makes no real difference."
Hearing that Bei Ming needed help, Jieyin eagerly said:
"Senior Beiming, if you need assistance, I can also offer my meager strength."
"Thank you in advance, Junior brother," Bei Ming directly refused. "But you cannot help me with this matter."
Since he had been refused so clearly, Jieyin did not persist. He merely smiled awkwardly and sat properly again.
A flash of tacit understanding passed between Nüwa and Bei Ming.
Their figures flashed, turning into two streams of light as they left the Lingxiao Treasure Hall.
Nüwa cautiously said, "The Heavenly Court is, after all, Demon Race territory. Let us go to my older brother's palace instead. It will be more convenient there."
Bei Ming nodded lightly. "Mm."
The two soon arrived at the Emperor Xi Palace, located within the Thirty-Three Heavens.
High in the sky, clouds surged, Immortal Cranes gathered, and spiritual birds circled between the eaves of the hall.
The palace complex was towering, its halls golden and resplendent. Formations flickered in and out of sight in the air, their streaming light dazzling.
As the third most important figure in both the Demon Race and the Heavenly Court, Fuxi's residence was naturally grand in scale.
Inside the hall, Auspicious Qi lingered, while Spiritual Springs murmured like heavenly music.
Nüwa led Bei Ming directly into the depths of the palace and found a quiet room suitable for conversation.
Given their strength, unless they deliberately exposed themselves, the guards and attendants of the Emperor Xi Palace could not possibly detect their movements.
As for the various defensive formations within the palace, Nüwa had permission to pass through them, so there was even less chance of causing any disturbance.
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