It was Mo Feixuan!
Ye Wudao hurriedly walked out the door.
He saw Mo Feixuan's pretty face showing urgency.
"Bao'er sister, what happened?" Ye Wudao asked.
"Grandfather said the beast tide might form by tomorrow, we don't have much time left, we must bring Auntie back today. Otherwise, the consequences are unimaginable!" Mo Feixuan said.
"Okay!" Ye Wudao said.
"Do you need to prepare anything?" Mo Feixuan asked.
"No need, Bao'er sister, please lead the way."
"Let's go!"
Mo Feixuan had lived in Youming Valley since she was young and was very familiar with everything here.
"Ye Wudao, as long as we don't encounter the eight Demon Kings, the four Demon Emperors, there won't be a problem!" Mo Feixuan said.
"Eight Demon Kings, four Demon Emperors?" Ye Wudao's eyes showed curiosity.