Three days soon passed.
That night, after coaxing the little girl to sleep, Yang Tian abruptly rose. He had very little time to give.
At his current pace, Long Haochen was already on his way back and might encounter the Demon God Legion.
Even Long Haochen only had those few days to spend with his family. For Vasha, this was all Yang Tian could do now.
Yang Tian looked at the little hand tightly gripping his and gently eased his hand free.
Wasu put her hand in its place for Vasha to hold. The gesture made Yang Tian spare the child's mother another glance.
Wasu looked at Yang Tian and asked softly, "When will you come back for us?"
Yang Tian said, "A year at the earliest, three at the latest. I need to pass the Divine Throne's trial and become a Divine Seal Knight first."
After these three days, he no longer hated this Demon Race woman.
But toward his little fairy, what he felt most was guilt. He could only make up for it by spending the rest of his life with her.
As for Vasha, with the Star Demon God Wasu looking after her in the future, she would surely live a happy life.
If the Demon God Emperor died and A Bao ended up crippled, he would help things along, pushing the Star Demon Race into the position of the foremost Demon God and making Wasu empress, the supreme ruler of the Demon Race. Then he would no longer need to worry about his daughter.
Wasu nodded, looking at the handsome man before her. "Mm. I hope you succeed."
Yang Tian said nothing. Just as he was about to leave, a voice rang out. "Daddy, don't go."
When Wasu and Yang Tian looked over, they found