Jing Jia hadn't spoken yet, Bai Zhi'er had already draped a robe over her shoulders and walked up beside her.
"I'll go take a look," Bai Zhi'er said, and promptly formed a magic sign, riding the clouds towards the South Heavenly Gate.
Jing Jia followed closely behind.
Upon reaching the South Heavenly Gate, many immortals were gathered there.
Seeing Bai Zhi'er and Jing Jia arriving, the immortals quickly stepped aside to clear a path.
The pregnant Fu Niu was indeed covered in blood, riddled with wounds, lying on the ground, struggling to breathe.
The Heavenly Soldiers guarding the South Heavenly Gate hurried over to report.
"The Demon Clan's people tossed it here and then left."
Bai Zhi'er raised her hand, "It's alright, you all should withdraw and return to your duties."
Only then did the immortals silently take their leave.
Bai Zhi'er crouched down, extending her hand to lay it upon the beast's horns.
