On the other side, in the real world.
"Give me back my dad!" Little Fool knocked on the secret room's door, trying to awaken the slumbering Farosa.
Her small fists struck the ebony door, the sound like gentle drumbeats, but no matter what, they failed to attract Farosa's attention.
It's all over now. Little Fool thought to herself. Dad had been taken by Farosa for such a long time, he might never come back.
Goodbye, Dad. Rest assured.
Xu Cheng would bravely move on, bravely...
Little Fool wiped away her tears sadly and stood in silent tribute in front of the door for a while.
"What are you doing here?" Pan Ruiyi's voice rose from around the corner.
Little Fool saw a new Pan Ruiyi approaching, clad in heavy Witch Armor that was darker in tone than before, carrying a Star-Chasing Spear and concealing her face.
The current Pan Ruiyi seemed so foreign to Little Fool, no longer the same Pan Ruiyi who would share a blanket with her, like an executioner, like a sentry.
