Time Travel: The Tsundere Junior Sister Goes Crazy

Shen Yue and Sangsang were caught off guard by the Demon Lord's sudden attack. Just as they were trying to gain their footing, a Fusang Order that accidentally fell from Shen Yue caught the Demon Lord's attention.

The token flickered faintly under the moonlight, instantly evoking the Demon Lord's deepest memories.

The Demon Lord's gaze suddenly became complicated and profound. He stood there in a daze, as if time had frozen at this moment.

He remembered that this Fusang Order was the only token left behind when he and his sister separated in a hurry when Qingyun Sect joined forces with various major sects to attack the Demon Realm three hundred years ago.

Ever since his sister went missing, he has been looking for her whereabouts all the time, but his efforts over the years have come to nothing and there is no news.

At this moment, the appearance of the Fuso Order was like a bolt of lightning that cut through the haze in his heart, making him so excited that he could hardly control himself.

He took a step forward and pulled up Shen Yue, who was still sitting on the ground with a sore butt, and asked with a trembling voice: "Where did you get this Fusang Order? Tell me quickly, where did it come from?"

Shen Yue was startled by the Demon Lord's sudden action. She looked up at the pair of eyes full of eagerness and expectation, and couldn't help feeling confused and uneasy.

But she still tried her best to stay calm and replied, "This Fusang Token was passed down to me by my master. He said it is one of the tokens of the successive leaders of our Qingyun Sect and has extraordinary significance."

Hearing Shen Yue's answer, a glimmer of hope flashed in the Demon Lord's eyes.

He continued to ask: "Did your master tell you the story behind this token? Or is it related to a certain person or place?"

Shen Yue shook his head, indicating that he was not aware of it.

She saw that the Demon Lord attached great importance to the Fusang Order, and vaguely guessed that there might be some connection between it and the Demon Lord.

But she did not rush to express her guess, but chose to remain silent and wait for the Demon Lord to reveal the secret himself.

The Demon Lord felt unwilling upon seeing this, but he also knew that he couldn't act too hastily.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, and then said slowly: "This Fuso Order means a lot to me. It is the only clue left when I was separated from my sister. If you really don't know more about it, then... I hope you can do me a favor."

Shen Yue's heart trembled. She didn't expect that the Demon Lord would suddenly make such a request.

But she also understood that this might be an opportunity for her to escape from the demon world or even find the whereabouts of the Demon Lord's sister.

So she nodded, indicating that she was willing to follow the Demon Lord's arrangements.

When the Demon Lord saw this, a hint of relief flashed in his eyes.

He let go of Shen Yue's hand, and his tone became much softer: "Come with me, I have something to say to you."

Having said that, he turned and walked towards the depths of the demon world, while Shen Yue and He Zhiyao followed closely behind him, their hearts filled with uncertainty and anxiety.

Shen Yue muttered to himself that the origin of this Fuso Order was so unexpected. It turned out that he just bought it casually at some inadvertent moment to repay his debt.

At that time, she never imagined that this seemingly ordinary token would become her amulet in this demon world, or even the key to uncovering a hidden secret.

She gently stroked the delicate patterns on the Fusang Order, feeling mixed emotions.

Sangsang was standing aside. Although she was surprised that Shen Yue suddenly took out the Fuso Order, she was more worried about what might happen next.

She held Shen Yue's hand tightly, giving her silent support and encouragement.

The two followed the Demon Lord's footsteps and walked through a dark and deep corridor.

On both sides of the corridor, the demon guards cast curious or scrutinizing glances, but they were all intimidated by the powerful pressure emanating from the Demon Lord and did not dare to move in the slightest.