What a huge loss!

Thinking about how much more effort it would take to summon the companion spirit fire again, Song Mengmeng felt a pain in her heart, as if her entire being was aching.

I feel like crying, sob!

As Song Mengmeng walked dejectedly into the guesthouse, she racked her brains trying to figure out the whereabouts of her companion spirit fire. Surely it couldn't have been taken away by Fei Tou Man!

She was very confident in the abilities of her own innate spirit fire!

That is the purest yang fire, which turns all evil spirits to ashes upon encountering it. Those evil spirits would rather run away than steal it and take it away!

Since it couldn't have been those two flying heads causing trouble, could it be...?

Was it the person behind this who did this?!

The more Song Mengmeng thought about it, the more likely it seemed. She stomped her foot angrily and cursed, "Shameless scoundrel!"

They actually used despicable means to snatch things from the mouth of the Pixiu!

That's outrageous!

"Mengmeng, Mengmeng, where have you been?!" Just as Song Mengmeng was preoccupied with figuring out how to find the guy who stole her life-giving flame and tear him to pieces, Yao Anna excitedly rushed downstairs and grabbed her, barely containing her excitement as she whispered, "Do you know who's here?!"

"Huh?" Song Mengmeng looked up at Yao Anna with a puzzled expression, unable to understand why Yao Anna would be so excited so late at night.

"Emperor Yan, did you know that one of the guest stars Director Liu invited to save the day is actually Emperor Yan?!" Yao Anna said, her hands supporting her chin. If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, she probably would have screamed with excitement!

"...?" Song Mengmeng tilted her head, her ahoge (cowlick) bobbing in confusion, still looking puzzled.

Who is that?!

"Emperor Yama! You, you really don't even know who Emperor Yama is, do you!" Yao Anna stared at Song Mengmeng, who still looked completely bewildered, with a "you're going to overdo it if you keep pretending" expression.

However, Song Mengmeng nodded obediently, not feeling that there was anything wrong with her not knowing who the King of Hell was.

She really didn't know. The little Pixiu, who had only been in this world for a short time, was already quite good at adapting to the world around her. As for other unimportant things, sorry, she didn't have the energy for that yet.

"That's the top male god who's won so many Best Actor awards he can't even count them all, the one who's broken through the ceiling in the entertainment industry!" Yao Anna took out her phone, flipped to Yan Di's profile, and shoved it in Song Mengmeng's face: "See for yourself!"

You're supposed to be in the entertainment industry, right? Even if you're out of touch, how could you not know who the King of Hell is?!

"Oh, that name sounds familiar." Song Mengmeng thought carefully and actually managed to recall a vague image of the name from her memory. Then, she blurted out to Yao Anna, "He's my husband!"

If she's not mistaken about the original owner's memories, the original owner had a husband in a marriage of convenience, whose name was apparently Yama.

"Oh, so you were waiting for me here!" Yao Anna was taken aback at first, then quickly realized what was going on and tapped Song Mengmeng's nose, scolding, "You naughty girl!"

However, as if she had thought of something, Yao Anna pulled Song Mengmeng aside and whispered, "It's fine if you say this in private, but don't mention it during the live broadcast tomorrow!"

Now that your image has finally improved, don't make the same mistake again!