The next morning, after Yan Baibai got up, he was taken to a high platform. Next to the platform was a black flying boat. On the mast of the flying boat was a pattern that looked like mountain ice and snow. Yan Baibai had seen this pattern many times in the past few days. It was the symbol of the Demonic Ice Clan.
The flying boat was very large, but there were not many demons on it. Apart from a few maids who took care of Yan Baibai's daily life, there were only dozens of demon soldiers brought by Mo Liang.
"Daughter, daddy said that if you can't stay here anymore, just come back." Mo Bing looked at Bing Mei in front of him. Although he knew that this was not his real daughter, he still couldn't help but tear up.
Although the two old demons analyzed so much last night, Mo Bing still felt that Bing Mei might not come back alive.
As long as he stopped her now, Bing Mei wouldn't go to her death, but his daughter would be in danger...
Finally, the flying boat slowly rose into the air and entered the space crack.
When Yan Baibai felt the temperature around him gradually getting warmer, he knew that the flying boat had left the cold northern border.
Yan Baibai came out of her room and stood on the deck of the flying boat, letting the wind lift her dress and hair. She came here originally to see the scenery of the demon world, but when she looked down, she found that her spiritual veins were now blocked, and she could only see some vague mountain trends.
Yan Baibai sighed, turned around, and suddenly found Mo Liang standing silently behind him. Perhaps he did not expect that he would turn around suddenly, and he did not have time to retract his focused and affectionate eyes.
"Hello, Miss." Mo Liang came back to his senses and immediately saluted Yan Baibai.
"Moliang, is there something wrong?" Yan Baibai looked at Mo who was hanging his head and not daring to look at him, and sighed helplessly in his heart.
Sigh... He's not still thinking that this "Ice Charm" will belong to him in the future, is he?!
Mo Liang stood up straight. He exchanged glances with Yan Baibai, then immediately looked away. He said softly, "Miss, it's cold here. Please put on more clothes."
Yan Baibai thought he would let her go back to the house, and she was a little surprised, but she didn't show it on her face. She said coldly, "I don't feel cold."
After standing there for a long time, he actually felt a little cold, but in order to stop the other person's overflowing thoughts, Yan Baibai felt it was better to be indifferent.
Yan Baibai had good ideas, but she didn't expect that she had no spiritual power to protect her body. At this moment, a cold wind blew, and her body shook involuntarily. Then she felt a little itchy at the tip of her nose, and she was about to sneeze.
Yan Baibai tried hard to hold it in, secretly adjusted his breathing, and finally suppressed the sneeze that was about to come.
"Miss, please stop messing around. You are not in good health now and I am afraid you will get sick." Mo Liang said as he quickly took off his cloak and put it on Yan Baibai without saying a word.
Of course, demons won't get sick easily, especially the upper-class demons with noble blood. It's a pity that the one in front of him is a manufactured ice demon, without any cultivation, and its strength may not be as good as that of a lower-class male demon.
After putting on the cloak, Yan Baibai felt herself surrounded by a strange breath. Although it immediately drove away all the coldness, she got goose bumps instantly.
Yan Baibai reflexively pulled off the cloak from her shoulders. The cold wind blew over her again, and her mind instantly became much clearer.
"I don't care about your cloak!"
Yan Baibai threw the cloak in his hand to Mo Liang, then quickly walked around him and ran back to his room.
In the next few days, Yan Baibai rarely left her room. Even if she occasionally went out for some fresh air, as long as she saw Mo Liang approaching, she would frown and go back to her room. Perhaps her dislike was too obvious, and after that, Mo Liang rarely appeared in her sight.
Soon, the flying boat's altitude slowly descended, and the sound of the wind outside was replaced by noise. Finally, they arrived at their destination.
When their flying boat docked, many other flying boats also stopped nearby. When Yan Baibai got off the flying boat, even though she wasn't as perceptive as before, she could still sense many eyes focused on her.
Yan Baibai was not afraid. She followed the strongest line of sight and found that opposite her were several female demons who had come down from another large ship. They had various postures and were dressed gorgeously. Behind them were a large group of maids. It was obvious that they were either rich or noble.
But... why are these female demons looking at me with such unfriendly eyes?
Curious, scrutinizing, looking her up and down, pouting with disdain, and finally snorting coldly, after all this, those who didn't know her would think she was their love rival!
When they saw Yan Baibai looking back at them, they all showed no intention of avoiding her. It seemed that she was looking for trouble.
Yan Baibai was not afraid, but walked quickly towards the few people. When they saw Mo Baibai approaching, although their expressions did not change, they still honestly took a step back. Yan Baibai saw all their little reactions and instantly had some guesses in his mind.
They should know Mo Baibai!
"Mo Baibai, stop!" The red-clothed female demon walking in the center shouted loudly. The other party frowned and looked unhappy, but Yan Baibai saw the fear in the depths of her eyes.
Yan Baibai tactfully stopped one meter away from them. Behind her followed her personal maid and Mo Bing led by Mo Liang. The number of their people was much greater than the combined number of those on the opposite side. Moreover, when the Ice Demon Clan was fighting there, the air around them instantly became a little colder, and there was a strong sense of oppression.
"Sister Baibai, long time no see." The pink-clothed female demon to the left of the red-clothed female demon seemed to not understand the aberration in the atmosphere. She bent her knees towards Yan Baibai in a delicate voice and said softly, "Since the Demon King went into seclusion, it has been a thousand years since we last met, right?"
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