Ling Wu was alone and didn’t walk fast. He looked around from time to time.
The Immortal Qi on his body was blocked by something. The demons around didn’t notice it, and a celestial being sneaked in.
Ming Shu followed him neither too far nor too close.
Ling Wu seemed to have seen someone. He lowered his head and walked toward a remote alley.
“Your Highness, I have already found out that the apricot flower god should have been sent to the Demon Palace.”
“Demon Palace?”Ling Wu frowned.
“Yes, I heard that the demon lord is very fond of flower monsters that can transform. Every three hundred years, he will choose a new flower monster to serve him. This year is the perfect time to choose a flower monster. The Apricot Flower God should have been mistaken for a flower monster...”
Ling Wu raised his hand, and the person immediately stopped talking.
“Find out where Lian ‘er is and then design a rescue plan.”
“Yes, Your Highness.”