Yaoyao stood at the center of the grand hall with a calm look on her beautiful face. She carried Tuntun in her arms as numerous awed gazes were continuously cast at her, unable to shift away.

She lowered her head and nudged Tuntun, somewhat longing for their tiny little cave dwelling while she wondered if he was back...

*Cough*

A soft cough was heard from the side as Ye Ge looked at Yaoyao and smiled, “It’s mostly thanks to junior sister Yaoyao this time. Otherwise, we wouldn’t have been able to escape from the encirclement by the Chosens from the Sacred Palace and the Heavenly Ghost Sect…”

“Ye Ge, has your head been knocked around too much…” Beside Ye Ge, the extremely handsome but shiningly bald as a light bulb youth swept a glance at the former, before looking...