Ning Shen Temple.
A tear appeared in the Void.
Chris floated down lightly, returning to the peach tree, and took a bite of the honey cake handed to her by a friend.
"Little Wu's cake is really delicious."
Chris said happily.
"Yes, ask him to bring some more next time," the friend said.
"No need, I've seen many milk tea and pastry shops with him outside, next time I'll let him bring you more good stuff!" Chris exclaimed.
The fairies cheered.
"Chris, come here for a moment."
Shen Feixue called out.
Chris then flew over and landed on Shen Feixue's shoulder.
"Has the cursed girl been given to him?"
Shen Feixue asked while staring unblinkingly at the Void, monitoring the changes outside the world.
Chris instinctively smoothed her forehead, whispered:
"The Queen Mother initially saved the girl for Little Brother Wu's sake, suppressing her evil with the Blood prison, awaiting the future—wasn't it like this?"
