The Iron Prison, Of Course!

An Jiuyue's expression turned cold.

She had intended to have a good talk with Master Bai when he arrived, but that was not the case now.

"Jiyun, let me know when Master Bai comes."

"Okay," Qian Jiyun replied. "Since you're done, come take a look at what I've prepared."

With that, he pulled An Jiuyue away, leaving Bai Ze dumbfounded.

"Didn't you say you wanted me to stay because you have something to tell me?" Bai Ze raised his hand and touched his forehead. He wondered if he had remembered wrongly.

"Bai Ze, why are you standing there? Hurry up and follow along."

An Jiuyue did not forget him. She called out to him loudly and asked him to follow them.

"Coming!" Bai Ze followed them quickly.

…

Meanwhile, Bai Yue was not too unwilling to follow Yan Feng.

He knew An Jiuyue would not hurt him. At most, she would make a playful joke or scare him. His demonic energy would return eventually.