"Where's the Demon King?" Xi Lin peeled an orange, fed little Wang'er, and asked Feng Tianlan, "A year has passed. You guys should have reunited and married, right?"
Feng Tianlan's expression froze when she heard the question. She did not reply, but instead asked, "Why are you here? Isn't Xuantian and Wushang Continents not connected?"
Xi Lin glanced at her when she did not hear an answer. She seemed to have understood something, but she did not pursue the question. Instead, she looked at the sage-like State Preceptor who was leaning against a pillar. "It was the State Preceptor who brought us across the White Jade Bridge and brought us here."
