The day of emergence.

Xiong Da reverted to his initial small form from when they first met, tears in his eyes, lying on the young man's shoulder, lightly dozing. His arms clung tightly around his neck, afraid that if he let go, he would open his eyes to find his parents gone, just like when the Wild Beast tribe was annihilated.

"In about half a day, we'll return to the present world."

Meng Qingzhou sensed the time, calculated it, and then headed to the Thirty-Third Heaven of the Heavenly Court to meet the guardian of the Southern Heavenly Gate, Dao of Hunting.