"Feitong, hold on a second."
On the floating island high in the sky, the Purgatory Demon Ape looked at the little girl on its shoulder, its mouth slightly open, emitting a deep hum: "I'll say it again, I'm not your dad."
In response to the low growl of the Purgatory Demon Ape, the little girl just stared with her beautiful, colorful eyes, blinking at it.
The gaze in the girl's eyes was innocent and pure, without any impurities, nor did it carry the ancient weariness of having lived hundreds of thousands of years.
"Daddy!"
Faced with the Purgatory Demon Ape's gaze, the little girl happily called out "Daddy" once more.
The language was unknown to any specific era, but both the Purgatory Demon Ape and the White Fox Beast understood what she was trying to express, akin to the language ability that Chi Heng had given the Purgatory Demon Ape.
What to do, eat or not eat?
