"No wonder that kid couldn't bring himself to harm the Holy Maiden; turns out he owes her," Bai Feng sighed, knowing that love debts are the hardest to repay.
"Jiang Xiaobai, oh Jiang Xiaobai, don't get muddled at this critical moment! It's not the time for you to indulge in romantic feelings!"
Bai Feng couldn't help but worry; he understood Jiang Xiaobai and knew the kid was deep in affection and loyalty.
"Old Bai, let's think about how to get out of here."
Mo Wentian and Bai Feng were trapped by the Ghost Mother, and despite their racking their brains, they couldn't figure out how to break free.
"Not good, this space is shrinking."
Mo Wentian noticed the Dark Space was squeezing and becoming smaller, surprising him.
Bai Feng exclaimed, "Damn it, are we really going to die by that old hag's hands?"
