"We're back." Di Juechen said in a low voice.
Feng Chuge, who was standing at the side, nodded slightly. "Father, we're back."
"Good, it's good that you're back." Di Jingtian stroked his beard and smiled. "Have you retrieved the Masked Moon Herb?"
Feng Chu Ge nodded. "If we want to save Bi Luo now, it's probably impossible to drag this out any longer."
"You haven't rested since you came back, right? Why don't we rest first and do it tomorrow?" Di Jingtian looked at the faces of Feng Chuge and Di Juechen and realized that their Spiritual Power seemed to have been greatly damaged.
That's true, how could it not be a lot?
The night before they came back, he had dealt with Qing Ya and Bi Rou.