But none of that mattered anymore.
Lu Wufei cared only about saving people...no, saving demons!
Looking out at the vast post-battle battlefield, Lu Wufei didn't hesitate. He lowered his altitude and began whirling quickly along the edge of the battlefield, hoping to find some useful information.
After circling most of the battlefield, he flew over a long river. Suddenly, he noticed a figure in white squatting by the river in the distance, apparently fishing!
Lu Wufei's eyes widened. Then he vanished into the sky, hiding in the clouds beneath his feet.
He looked closely again and found that he hadn't misseen. A figure in white was lying under the shade of a tree by the river, leisurely fishing with a rod in hand.
"Am I that lucky!?"
For a moment, joy filled Lu Wufei's heart.
The battlefield was in chaos. If someone was leisurely nearby at this time, the person must be White Yue.
Thinking of all the female demons housed in the Prime Minister's Mansion.