"Forty-eight hours?" Shen Bing looked utterly pained.
From what he knew of the system's usual bullshit, this probably meant he had to get Cowherd and Weaver Girl somewhere safe within forty-eight hours.
Based on the information Cowherd had just given him, staying in the Immortal Realm was out of the question.
Could they reach the Demon Realm in forty-eight hours?
If he were alone, he could naturally get there in seconds. But with Cowherd and Weaver Girl along, that was much harder to say.
The Skyflying Shuttle was certainly fast, but reaching the Zhou Tian Star-Dipper Formation from here would take at least three to five days. Two days definitely wasn't enough.
What would happen if he failed to get Cowherd and Weaver Girl to their destination in time? The quest would probably fail, and the system would likely punish him, too.
"What a fucking pain!" Shen Bing muttered a curse.
It looked like he would have to find another way, or at least somewhere they could reach within forty-eight hours.
Suddenly, an idea struck Shen Bing. In the eyes of the Heavenly Dao, all living beings were equal. Humans, Immortals, and demons were all forms of life.
If Nine-Headed Worm could follow him to Illusory Void Island, why couldn't Cowherd and Weaver Girl?
The more Shen Bing thought about it, the more plausible it seemed. His gaze took on a distinctly hungry gleam as he looked at the couple.
Cowherd was a rather honest, simple fellow. He asked Shen Bing blankly, "Reverend, why are you looking at us?"
Shen Bing suddenly gave a generous smile. "You said earlier that there was nowhere in the Three Realms you could settle down. I happen to have somewhere that could shelter you."
"Where?" Cowherd asked excitedly.
Having finally weathered all their trials,