Xiao Zitong raised her face and looked over with squinted eyes, "Bei... Chen?!"
"It's me." Beichen straightened the messy hair on her face in distress, "Why do you come to a place like this?"
"Here..." Xiao Zitong raised her finger and pointed at her chest, "I feel uncomfortable."
Frowning, Beichen took out a pill and stuffed it into her mouth, carefully lifted her up, turned and walked out of the door.
In the hall, Ye Weiyang was the only one standing at the back door.
Looking at the Bingti Guo still held in his right hand, he suddenly raised his hand and made a false punch.
There was a bang, and the fist wind hit the big pillar in the middle of the hall.
With a loud noise, the entire hall collapsed and hit him head-on.
The situation just now was so dangerous. Xiao Zitong was obviously almost drunk. Ye Weiyang could hardly imagine what might happen next.
He was filled with self-blame.
After standing in the ruins for a long time, Ye Weiyang stepped out from the pile of rubble and walked out of the gambling house in disgrace.
By the time he returned to Ye Mansion, it was already late at night.
As soon as he entered the courtyard, a servant came forward to greet him.
"Sir, someone is waiting for you in the hall."
Ye Weiyang walked into the hall confused.
I saw Beichen sitting on the throne, holding the sleeping little Zitong in his arms. There was a big black cloak on her body, which was obviously Beichen's.
"You make me very disappointed!"
Beichen looked at Ye Weiyang who walked in the door, his voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of waking up Xiao Zitong.
There was anger and murderous intent in his tone.
"Humph!" Ye Weiyang snorted coldly. He also knew that this time it was his fault, but as a man's pride, how could he allow Beichen to scold him, "In the past three years, you have not shown up once, what do you have?
Are you qualified to speak to me?"
"You are right, I was indeed wrong." Beichen stood up holding Xiao Zitong in his arms, "I shouldn't have given her to you because I misjudged you."
He walked down the steps step by step, and did not stop again until he reached Ye Weiyang's side.
"Her current situation is not suitable. When you come to her tomorrow morning, I will help you terminate your contract with her and give you your freedom according to what I promised."
Walking out of the hall door, Beichen carefully tightened his arms, hugged the little man in his arms tightly, then unfolded his light wings and flew up.
He came to a cliff outside the city and landed on a leeward cliff.
He adjusted his posture to a comfortable position and pulled the corner of Xiao Zitong's clothes that had slipped down.
After a moment, a figure flew down.
"God!" The disciple respectfully landed beside Beichen, "The demon army has made a sudden move."
Beichen frowned, "What's going on?"
"Shortly after you left, tens of thousands of demonic troops suddenly appeared near the Nine Heavens Gate."
"Damn it!" Beichen stood up and looked at the purple pupil in his arms, but he was in trouble.
There are many crises above the Nine Heavens. As the Supreme God and the Lord of the Nine Heavens, he should return to take charge of the overall situation.
But at the moment, Zi Tong is far from breaking through to the True God Realm, so he can't return to Jiutian, so he is worried about leaving her behind.
"Disciple! You stay and protect the Moon Goddess!" Beichen carefully placed the little person in his arms on the soft grass. "Remember, even if you die, no one is allowed to hurt her."
"Yes!" Zitu responded.
"After the nine-day crisis is resolved, I will come back immediately." Beichen caressed Xiao Zitong's cheek lovingly, "This time, it's my fault. I will never let you be alone and sad again."