This is growing up.
He knew that it would be beneficial for Little White's future cultivation to join Wan Dashan and their group on their journey to the mortal world.
Hence, he did not stop them.
After all, though Little White is small in stature and youthful in temperament, she is not truly young.
She still needs to grow, and Lu Wufei cannot hold her back.
He thought of the various close demons around him.
Lu Wufei's consciousness was filled with realizations, and he was momentarily speechless.
The room was so quiet that only the sound of boiling spiritual tea could be heard.
The next day.
Early in the morning.
The sky cleared.
The heavy snow that had fallen all night had ceased.
The entire Taiping Peak was covered in silver and it looked exceptionally beautiful.
Lu Wufei stood with a group of demons in the plaza in front of the Taiping Palace, giving his final instructions to Wan Dashan, Little White, and the other two.
