Black and White Impermanence stood in the distant forest, watching Bai Zhi'er and his group take the detour and leave.
White Impermanence sighed deeply.
"Originally, I was supposed to capture seven souls, but they were released just like that by Emperor Ji, the little ancestor."
Black Impermanence shook his head: "What can be done? Even King Yama spoils them, what more can we say."
White Impermanence clicked his tongue: "I just feel a bit regretful. Just now, that person named Bai Jie was running ahead while the soul was chasing behind. I almost captured it."
Black Impermanence chuckled: "Encountering Emperor Ji was his luck! Never mind, let's head to the next destination."
The road around West Mountain, though longer, was fortunately surrounded by scenic beauty.
After the incident with Bai Jie just now, Mo Yanchi no longer restrained the students.
Occasionally, when reaching a place with good scenery, he let everyone come down to relax for a bit.
