Mu Qian looked up, tears almost welling up in his eyes, but he held them back. He lowered his head and said in a choked voice: "Master, you have been sleeping for twenty years..."
Ruoyu's pupils shrank suddenly when he heard this. She thought it would only be a few days, or at most a few months, but it turned out to be - twenty years?
Something seemed to be tightly squeezed in her chest. She tried her best to calm down, her voice trembling slightly but still carrying pressure: "What about the ruthless demon? I spent all my life's power to severely injure him. Will he... Die?"
Mu Qian's hands were clenched into fists on the ground, his knuckles turning white. He gritted his teeth and replied in a low voice: "Both the devil and the master were injured that day. He was rescued by his men and brought back to Baidi City. We tried to attack it, but failed repeatedly. He has never appeared in the past twenty years. We suspect that he has not recovered from serious injuries, but... We are still unable to determine his life or death."
Intention: Cherish