"For 2100 years, Father has remembered the date on which Mother was abducted. It shows how important Mother is to Father," Jian Wushuang thought to himself in amazement.
"One month. There is only one month left!" Jian Nantian exclaimed.
Jian Nantian took a sip of his wine, his vision turning sharper.
"Meng'er, I'll pick you up in a month, and then our family will be reunited!"
"I will go to mother's rescue in a month's time," Jian Wushuang said, his eyes glistening with resolution.
While Jian Wushuang was conversing with Jian Nantian, the Ancient Demon Clan had fallen into a state of chaos.
As one of the four greatest clans on Samsara Continent, the powerful Ancient Demon Clan rarely experienced distress from any happenings.
Today, however, the news of Holy Master Lei Yi's death and Jian Nantian's and Jian Wushuang's plans to break into Heaven-ceasing Peak put the entire Ancient Demon Clan into a state of rage and astonishment.