Zhao Zhao had no interest in strolling around anymore, so Shi Qinian took him to the city gate to wait for the other two.

Around noon, the two arrived as scheduled.

"Time to pray for a good year!"

The handsome Son of God Jun Si, dressed in an ordinary scarlet robe, strode towards them with big strides. Half a step behind him was the goddess Ye Liangqing, dressed in an ordinary crimson robe.

Jun Si and Ye Liangqing obviously knew Shi Qinian, and they greeted each other familiarly as soon as they met.

Shi Qinian then introduced Zhao Zhao to the two of them, saying, "This is Zhao Shenzi, and he will be traveling with us this time."

Ye Liangqing had a smile on her delicate white face and said kindly, "Son of Zhao, nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you." Zhao Zhao nodded expressionlessly.

Jun Si, who was standing by, was startled. "Son of God Zhao?"

Zhao Zhao looked at him indifferently.

Jun Si's eyes flickered, and he touched the back of his head uncomfortably, "I remember you. I used to play with you when I was a kid. Have you forgotten?"

"Well, you must have forgotten." He probably never remembered him from the beginning to the end.

His indifferent eyes seemed to have never noticed other people or things.

Although he knew that he didn't remember, Jun Si continued to speak, "Not long after Zhao Shenzi was born, the Emperor summoned me and six other Shenzi to keep you company."

Zhao Zhao remembered the incident, but did not remember him as a person.

He nodded, "Yeah."

Shi Qinian smiled slightly, "So we are all friends."

Zhao Zhao said nothing.

Jun Si smiled and touched his nose, feeling a little guilty.

They weren't really friends.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, they headed towards the demon world without stopping.

With two more people around, Zhao Zhao spoke less and often walked alone in front or behind. Shi Qinian took care of him more and often talked to him.

Time passed unknowingly, and when it got dark, they had already arrived in the territory of the demons.

Several gods and goddesses all possess extraordinary powers, and it is easy for them to disguise themselves as demons with a simple trick.

Their golden eyes had turned red, and their bodies exuded the aura of the demons.

For some reason, Shi Qinian always felt scared when he looked at Zhao Zhao's cold red eyes.

Zhao Zhao noticed his eyes dodging and asked, "Am I scary?"

Shi Qinian smiled and said, "No, I'm just not used to it."

The four of them traveled all night and arrived at the center of the demon clan in the evening. Na Yue was imprisoned in the dungeon of the demon palace there.

Several people split into four groups to explore this unfamiliar area.

On Zhao Zhao's side, when he turned the corner, he was caught off guard and collided with a person, no, it should be said that it was a demon, and intuitively it was a demon with very high magic power.

The demon reached out and held his shoulders, as if afraid that he would fall.

"Sorry, it's my fault for not looking at the road carefully." The man was wearing a black robe and an exquisite gilded carved mask, leaving only a pair of red eyes exposed.

"No problem."

Zhao Zhao didn't want to pay any attention to him and walked around him and left.

Unexpectedly, he seemed to be very interested in Zhao Zhao. He stopped him and asked enthusiastically, "I think you and I are quite compatible. How about we become friends?"

"Nothing."

Zhao Zhao brushed his hand away and walked away.

The man was like a dog-skin plaster, following him around and asking questions all the time.

Zhao Zhao has always had a bad temper. A second before he exploded, Shi Qinian, who noticed something unusual not far away, hurried over.

He stood in front of Zhao Zhao, panting slightly because he had come in a hurry, and asked, "Excuse me, what can I do for you?"

He asked the black-robed man with a perfectly placed smile on his face.

The black-robed man's voice was filled with laughter, and he seemed to be in a good mood. He stared straight at Zhao Zhao and said, "I just want to make friends with him."

"I'm so sorry, it's getting late today. Let's meet again some other time."

As he spoke, Qinian pulled Zhaozhao over and planned to take him away.

Seeing this, the man in black robe hesitated for a moment and finally did not chase after him. He secretly looked at Zhao Zhao's red eyes with tenderness and affection.