Six black, petal-like marks appeared in Tang Xiaoling's blood-red eyes.
She stared into the void before her and snorted.
"These Demon Gods really are terrible at this, but they just keep coming back for more!"
"No wonder Dad brought people to tear down their pillars when I was six!"
At that thought, Tang Xiaoling's eyes darted, and an idea immediately came to her.
"Now that I'm back, why bother Dad?"
"Why don't I storm the Demon God Hall myself and smash all seventy-two of those lousy pillars!"
The thought immediately sent a thrill through Tang Xiaoling.
She turned her gaze toward Amon, several hundred meters away.
"Hehe, now we've got something fun to do!"
"Tiantian, let's go play whack-a-mole!"
Without waiting for Tiantian to answer, she flew toward Amon with her in her arms.
But as soon as she reached the Academy's high wall, an invisible force blocked her.
Startled, Tang Xiaoling summoned her power and struck it hard!
To her surprise, the force did not yield in the slightest!
"How is this possible?!"
Tang Xiaoling cried out, then looked down at Tiantian in her arms. "Tiantian, who put up this barrier? Even I can't break through it!"
But Tiantian looked just as bewildered by her question.
"I don't know. It was already here when we tried to escape earlier."
Hearing this, Tang Xiaoling furrowed her brow and carefully searched her memories.
Yet she found no trace of this barrier in her memories from when she was four!
The situation back then had been much the same, but Tiantian had taken her out of the Academy with Yin Zheng and the others.
As soon as they escaped, these Demon Gods blocked their path, and everyone started fighting...
"How could this happen? Could my memories be wrong?"
But Tang Xiaoling rejected