But before leaving, he didn't forget to ask one more question:

"Don't you have any magic weapon for me? I'm your future son-in-law, what if something happens to me?"

Ruo Tinghan raised his eyes and said calmly:

"How about I give you a couple of hits?"

"Hehe...Goodbye!"

"Time is running out, let's hurry."

If Ruo Tinghan suddenly spoke from behind, Feng Ling paused, turned around, and looked back. Ruo Tinghan had already disappeared. She murmured:

"knew."

After saying that, he walked straight towards the exit of the Ruo family's otherworld. As he left, he felt a strange gaze and became wary.

Are you being followed?

But as the aura dissipated, they couldn't find out who it was.

Wind Chime dared not linger and flew straight back to her own otherworld. She then immediately ordered the Dark Spirit Butler to investigate who was following her, but to her surprise, even the Dark Spirit Butler could not find out.

"My lord, please forgive my incompetence..."

"It's okay, it will come out sooner or later. We just need to be careful and wait."

After Feng Ling left, Ruo Tinghan arrived in front of the Demon-Suppressing Stele. The Demon-Suppressing Stele, which was usually noisy, became completely quiet after Ruo Tinghan's arrival.

The demons inside seemed not to dare to breathe loudly. After a while, Ruo Qingyan slowly descended:

"Father..."

Ruo Tinghan didn't wait for her to speak, but simply said:

"From now on, you will cultivate here and advance to the eighth rank as soon as possible. After you reach the eighth rank, I will deal with the Nine Nether Ancestor in your body."

After saying that, he left. The moment Ruo Tinghan left, the Demon Suppression Stele emitted countless mournful cries and howls of the demon race, as if it was about to break out of the stele. That powerful aura instantly enveloped Ruo Qingyan.

However, Ruo Qingyan did not retreat even a fraction of an inch. Instead, she walked forward at a leisurely pace, sat down on the ground in a roughly suitable spot, closed her eyes, and began to cultivate.

In this place teeming with demonic energy, let alone cultivating, even keeping one's body from being invaded by demonic energy and one's spirit from being crushed by powerful pressure is a difficult task. Yet Ruo Qingyan sat there calmly, seemingly unaffected.

Stripped of all her accolades, she's just an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl...

At this time, the Feng family...

Before setting off, just to be on the safe side, Fengling also sought out Bai Niangzi!

"Wind Chime, you want my wife to go on an adventure with you again!"

Bloodfeather Ghost Knight was naturally unwilling.

"How about we make another bet?"

"No! I absolutely disagree!"

“You can come along this time too. Don’t you want to take your wife to the now-famous Harbin Ice and Snow World? Just consider it a trip.”

"Um?"

In the end, the couple were both tricked into getting into the car by Feng Ling.

This time, the wind chimes did not announce their departure to the world.

Before setting off, I took one last look at Akano. I had forgotten how many days Akano hadn't moved. His entire body was buried alive in the sand, sleeping under the sand.

On a whim, Feng Ling woke him up. He was sleeping soundly, showing no signs of waking up...

After Night Fury emerged, he also fell into a deep sleep, and Wind Chime left him next to Akano.

Why isn't he awake yet?

Fengling squatted down next to Akeno and pulled down the brim of his hat. Akeno was not tall and looked like a child, at most 15 years old, a little older than Shili Guiyan.

The corpse wrapped in wine couldn't help but say from the side:

"My lord, please cherish the days he spends asleep..."

"How so?"

"This guy is so noisy..."

The wind chime smiled:

How noisy can it be?

Wine-Entangled Corpse shook his head; clearly, Wind Chime hadn't realized the seriousness of the situation.

"He's even noisier than Blood Princess..."

"You drunkard! Talking bad about me! You want a beating?"

So the two of them went off to fight again.

Wind Chime then instructed the Dark Spirit Butler:

"Liaoning, Jilin, Heilongjiang, Inner Mongolia, a land of snow."

This is his initial roadmap.

Fengling noticed that when she mentioned Inner Mongolia, the corpse wrapped in wine in the distance paused for a moment, but did not show much else.

Upon hearing this, the Bloodfeather Ghost Knight quickly said:

"We'll get off in Harbin."

The wind chimes smiled and tricked:

"No problem, no problem."

Liaoning is not actually cold; it's like a gateway to Northeast China, but it's quite a distance from the Central Plains.

Spirit masters have been stationed here year-round, but the Northeast Demon Realm has never had any connection with the Central Plains.

As the Feng family crossed the northeastern border of the other world, atop an iceberg in the northernmost part of China, a girl dressed in white opened her eyes. Her head tilted slightly, her eyes curving into beautiful arcs, radiating a sweet smile, as she gently stroked an ice egg in her arms.

Our good friend is coming! Hehe!

The Feng family did launch a northern expedition once before, but that was many years ago.

In some otherworldly realms inhabited by demons, the Dark Spirit Butler can still be found, but in others, the place has long since been relocated or abandoned.

"Master, there are still energy fluctuations in this other world."

The Dark Spirit Butler, along with the Feng family's otherworldly beings, stopped near Jinzhou Port as their first foothold.

Just as they were about to leave, the wind chime said:

"Dark Spirit Butler, just come out with me. The rest of you stay in the other world and don't come out without my orders."

"Yes, sir!"

No one felt there was any danger in Jinzhou Port. Even if there was, they could come out to protect Fengling at any time, so they agreed.

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