Heart Source Demon Palace.
Carrying a simple bundle, Lin Hui slowly walked through the palace gates. Before entering, he glanced at the various goods and materials piled up by the door.
This was the junk he had stuffed inside when he was using this place as a makeshift Spatial Storage Device.
"You're finally back..." Fusheng, who was frozen in the crystal pillar, spoke weakly.
The Celestial Demon hopped around his feet like a sticky rice ball, clearly happy to see Lin Hui return.
"Aba, aba..." it babbled incoherently.
Lin Hui smiled and patted its head, then walked over to Fusheng and sat down cross-legged.
"Senior, I plan to leave this original world. May I speak with you for a moment?"
"Speak about what? What's there to talk about? If you want to leave, then leave," Fusheng said helplessly.
