At nightfall, the exhausted Wu Feng fell into a deep sleep with Ning Tian in her arms.
The blanket couldn't hide that hint of springtime beauty on her body.
Ning Tian had one arm around Wu Feng's waist and held Bai Mo's hand with the other.
Her Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda was still spilling glazed light.
That afternoon, Bai Mo and Ning Tian had each taken one of Wu Feng's hands, hoping to comfort her after her loss.
Then the moved Wu Feng couldn't contain herself!
Next came the Red Dragon repaying her kindness, and the Glazed Pagoda subduing the demon.
Under the Red Dragon's gratitude and the Glazed Pagoda's suppression, even Bai Mo found it something of a challenge!
The three of them had fought nine rounds in all!
Bai Mo gazed at the starry sky with mixed feelings. He had fulfilled the dream he'd had when he first transmigrated.
He'd even gone well beyond it.
Bai Mo tenderly pulled the blanket over Wu Feng, then gave Ning Tian's little face another pinch.
He left the room the three of them shared.
He'd taken care of just about everything he needed to in this world. It was nearly time to go back.
"Brother Liu! Sleeping?"
"Praying!"
Qian Daoliu, beneath the Angel Temple, opened his eyes and replied to Bai Mo's teasing with an exasperated look.
"Oh, right. Did your Angel God tell you yet? You don't need to sacrifice yourself for her Godhood Inheritance anymore."
Bai Mo said casually.
Qian Daoliu's eyes widened. He couldn't believe what Bai Mo had just said!
"She didn't..."
"I did tell him! He just didn't remember!"
A breathtaking divine consciousness appeared from the Angel God Statue.
Luckily, on a whim, she'd taken a look at her statue. Otherwise, two Demon Pills might have