Time flowed leisurely, and in the blink of an eye, more than half a month had passed.
In the Secret Realm of Chengsheng Mountain.
Han Li, along with Jiang Baiye and Yun Miaoyi, walked across the landscapes, measuring this secret realm with their steps.
When they felt a bit weary, the trio would rest atop a mountain peak, after which the old ancestor Han would enjoy the scenery.
First was Jiang Baiye dancing in the sky with her sword, like a fairy swordswoman descended from the moon palace, followed by Yun Miaoyi's dance, a "Demon Dance" that made the old ancestor Han express his admiration outright.
Watching Yun Miaoyi, the little Devil Princess performing the "Demon Dance", Han Li leaned close to Jiang Baiye's ear, bit her delicate and exquisite earlobe, and whispered a sentence.
Jiang Baiye's beautiful face blushed instantly; she stealthily glanced at Yun Miaoyi, showing an attitude that was inviting yet dismissive, which stirred old ancestor Han's heart immensely.