After Feng Fuce left, Teacher Sheng felt much better.
But Bai Zhi'er raised her little hand: "Teacher, I'd like to go out for a bit."
Teacher Sheng dared not refuse, quickly saying: "Princess, please go ahead."
The little girl quickly dashed out with her little feet.
At the same time.
Feng Fuce walked outside the academy and finally saw Lu Wang holding an oil paper bag.
"Where have you been? Bai Zhi'er has been hungry for an hour." The young boy's voice was quite stern.
Lu Wang lowered his head and softly admitted his fault: "Lord Demon, please forgive me, I encountered people from the Heavenly Court!"
Feng Fuce's expression changed: "Who?"
"A little fairy from the Heavenly Dao's side, ordered to descend to the Lower Realm for some days of training."
"You didn't tell her why you're here, did you?"
"No, she seemed very naive and didn't doubt my words. I took a little extra time to avoid her."
Having said that, Lu Wang presented the oil paper bag with both hands.
