Yang Fan did not tell Xia Xin about the little girl Wei Yang's identity.
It wasn't that he didn't trust Xia Xin, but rather that her identity was rather special.
Originally, that was the case.
Yang Fan was still trying to figure out what kind of monster was calling to his White Emperor Tower from the depths of this demonic cave.
However, blocked by the eight blood pythons, they had no choice but to turn back and wait until they were stronger before trying again.
Return to the Underworld.
"Brother Xiaofan, are you back?"
"I'm so glad you're alright... Ah! Who is she?"
Chu Yao was overjoyed and excited to see Yang Fan return safely.
but.
When she saw Xia Xin returning with Yang Fan, her face instantly turned cold.
Moreover, hostility was visibly evident in her eyes.
"..."
Xia Xin swallowed back the greeting that was on the tip of her tongue.
She looked at Yang Fan, speechless.
"Little girl, let me introduce you. This is Xia Xin."
"Xia Xin, this is Chu Yao..."
Yang Fan didn't intend to look at that much; he simply introduced the two of them to each other.
Then.
Before Chu Yao could speak, he recounted his encounter in the ancient demon cave and his plan to return to the Tianzhou Continent first.
"Hmph! You guys go ahead, I'm not going."
Chu Yao looked at Xia Xin, huffing and puffing.
When Yang Fan mentioned returning to Tianzhou Continent, she also said she wouldn't go.
"Oh! Okay then... I'll come see you again when I have time."
Yang Fan saw that Chu Yao was unwilling to go, so he didn't force her.
After all, no one can say for sure what kind of mess the Tianzhou Continent has become now.
If the evil energy spreading from the Gate of Creation has already engulfed the entire Tianzhou Continent, then it would be very dangerous for Chu Yao to go there.
It's safer to stay with the Underworld.
"you!"
Chu Yao's face froze, she was stunned with anger.
Shouldn't we try to persuade her?
"What's wrong?"
Yang Fan stared blankly at Chu Yao, wondering why this little girl had suddenly become angry again.
Could it be that he said something wrong?
Yang Fan pondered for a long time, but it seemed he hadn't said anything unpleasant.
"I've made up my mind."
"What?"
“I will go to Tianzhou Continent with you.”
"..."
Yang Fan stared at Chu Yao in bewilderment.
This little girl, she goes one minute and then doesn't go the next.
Should we go or not?
Xia Xin gave Yang Fan a deep look, then looked at Chu Yao.
As a girl herself, she could easily tell what Chu Yao was angry about.
One day later.
The two returned to the Tianzhou Continent via a special teleportation array on the Northern Underworld Continent.
"Damn it! Where did those terrifying, evil, and demonic energies go?"
Upon returning to the Tianzhou Continent, Yang Fan initially thought that the entire Tianzhou Continent had been occupied by True Person Taixu.
However.
Yang Fan looked around and saw a clear blue sky... the terrifying demonic energy had vanished.
This scene completely baffled Yang Fan.
“Something big seems to have happened here while we were away,” Chu Yao thought, equally shocked.
When they left, the sky was still overcast, with a sense of impending doom.
However, how long have they been in the Northern Underworld?
How come everything changed as soon as I came back?
"Let's go and take a look at the Creation Gate."
Yang Fan snapped out of his daze and urged the two to go to the Creation Gate.
The demonic energy originated from the Gate of Creation and spread in all directions, eroding everything.
Perhaps it's because the place they teleported back to was too far from the Gate of Creation... that the demonic energy didn't invade this place.
An hour later, the group arrived near the Gate of Creation.
The scene before them shocked them once again.
Although the entire earth was riddled with holes and corroded beyond recognition by demonic energy, it was still a mess.
However, that demonic energy... has truly vanished completely.
"Could it be that some powerful figure intervened and killed Master Taixu?"
"The most likely candidate is the Azure Emperor."
Why?
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