The room was ransacked, as if it had been robbed, but Mi Xi was nowhere to be found.

Seeing this scene, Mu Furong immediately understood what had happened.

The only close connection between her and Mi Fenghui is Mi Xi.

One was heartache for her daughter, and the other was fear that Mi Feng would completely neglect her. Both were filled with anxiety, which made Mu Furong's voice change as she cried out, "Quick, quick, someone come! The second young lady has been kidnapped!"

At this moment, nearly 10,000 meters underground in the Hidden Sect, Ji Fenghua was standing at the bow of the jet-black skull ship.

Looking down at the dazzling light of alternating gold and black, his small face displayed a maturity and composure far beyond his years.

On the deck behind him, Mi Wei and Mi Xi each occupied one side.

Mi Wei sat there quietly, hugging her knees, watching Ji Fenghua's back without saying a word, lost in thought.

Mi Xi, bound like a little dumpling by the Immortal Binding Rope, leaned against the ship's railing, her face full of fear as she softly twitched.

What's down there?

Ji Fenghua did not immediately urge the skeleton ship to leave. He felt that something was calling to him from the place where the black and gold divine light alternated.

He couldn't describe the feeling, but he felt that if he didn't go, he would miss out on a lifetime.

"You stay here," Ji Fenghua said coldly, turning around to look at Mi Wei.

After thinking for a moment, he threw out three top-grade spirit stones and one top-grade magic crystal.

The spirit stone and the magic crystal landed at Mi Wei's left and right feet respectively, making a crisp sound like jade colliding, but neither of them was damaged in the slightest.

"If I don't return and lose contact with this ship, use this magic crystal to drive the ship away," Ji Fenghua instructed calmly.

"Where are you going?" Mi Wei didn't pick up the spirit stones and magic crystals on the ground, but instead propped herself up, wanting to go and stop Ji Fenghua.

"By the way, these spirit stones are only enough for you to last three days. If I return, it will be around the same time. So, don't even think about using them to help your sister. If you do, both of you will fall into demonic possession and won't survive," Ji Fenghua replied, seemingly ignoring the question.

Having said that, he leaped from the bow of the ship and jumped into the ball of black and gold divine light before him.

"Fenghua! Don't..." Miwei rushed to the bow of the boat with all her might, but it was too late: "...Don't give up on yourself!"

As the last four words were uttered, Ji Fenghua's figure was completely swallowed up by that strange light curtain.

Mi Wei lay motionless on the bow of the boat, her feelings a complex mix.

She couldn't quite explain her feelings for Ji Fenghua. They were both too young to call it love.

It's called friendship, but it seems to be deeper than friendship.

Seeing Ji Fenghua jump in, Mi Xi immediately stopped sobbing. With a thick nasal voice, she scolded Mi Wei in her usual imperious manner, "You little slut, why aren't you leaving the boat? What are you still doing there putting on an act? Do you really have your eye on that little devil and want to marry him and join the devil? My mother was right, you're just like her, a shameless hussy."

Hearing Mi Xi's vicious curses, Mi Wei turned around and looked at her younger sister, whom she had raised with utmost devotion.

She was clearly still a tender child with an adorable face, yet she had been thoroughly tainted by malice from the inside out.

Even her childlike pink and cute appearance seemed particularly hurtful.

"So, from childhood to adulthood, even though I always went along with you and gave in to you, you never once treated me as your older sister." Mi Wei felt as if her heart was being torn apart. She knew the answer, but she still wanted to ask Mi Xi in person.