Chapter 1187: Tian Shen Manor’s Difficulty I
At this moment, Mu Qingyin somehow felt that Gu Yiyi was very dazzling.
“Maiden Feng…” Emperor Xuan Yuan timidly paused, his voice seemed troubled with uncertainty. “I’ve already brought you here. So… Can I leave now?”
Feng Ruqing just smiled faintly and did not say anything.
By looking at her expression, Emperor Xuan Yuan’s heart trembled violently. He pursed his lips into a hard smile.
“Nothing, nothing… I was just casually wondering out loud. By the way, up ahead is where the savage, Tun, is located. So… Should we rest here for a while, or do we keep going forward?”
He knew how to deal with Tun, but he was the emperor of a kingdom with precious rank and honor after all. If not because of Feng Ruqing’s spirit beast that could transform into a human, he would not come here alone.
And thus, he had never seen the savage.
Feng Ruqing paid no attention to Emperor Xuan Yuan. She and Nan Xian led a group of people behind them into the savage’s territory.
The moment they stepped into this mountain forest, they could feel that the air was somewhat different. Dark clouds were settling upon the sky, and the surrounding appeared gloomy. That was the power of the savage.
Suddenly, Feng Ruqing stopped in her tracks.
Gu Yiyi accidentally b.u.mped into her. Her nose had turned red, and her eyes were teary as she looked at the young girl who had stopped abruptly.
“Second Uncle, take care of Gu Yiyi.”
Feng Ruqing’s expression was solemn as she slowly grasped the sword hilt with her hands.
This windy, boisterous mountain forest had given her a powerful pressure.
Roar!
A deafening roar resounded through the mountain, causing the entire mountain forest to shake as if the ground was shaking.
The sound gave a feeling that it could shatter the eardrum to pieces.
Feng Ruqing and Nan Xian remained calm, but Gu Yiyi’s face was a bit pale.
She was the weakest person among them. Hence, blood had instantly flowed from her nose, and her ears were sore. She covered her ears with her palms.
“Second Uncle, I feel terrible…”
That sound continued on for a long time, and those with low strength could not bear it.
If continued, Gu Yiyi would probably bleed to death.
Mu Qingyin covered Gu Yiyi’s hand with his hands and tightly covered her ears, hoping that this would block out some pressure.
“The savage is inside. Second Uncle, you stay here with Yiyi. Nan Xian, let’s go find that savage.”
Gu Yiyi would not be in so much pain if they could stop the savage’s cry.
Emperor Xuan Yuan abashedly said, “Maiden Feng, you don’t have to worry. I’ll take care of them for you…”
“You must follow me.”
‘Haha! This guy is a Holy Warrior. Leaving Second Uncle and Gu Yiyi to him, isn’t like leaving a lamb in a tiger’s den? They will never come out alive!’
The only way to be safe was bringing him with her.
Emperor Xuan Yuan was on the verge of tears as he did not want to face that savage.
“And…” Feng Ruqing laughed. “We are not certain whether the method you’ve given us will work or not, so you must follow me. You don’t have to stay as the emperors of other kingdoms are here to protect Second Uncle and Gu Yiyi.”
She believed more in these people who had been transformed by the huge pot compared to Emperor Xuan Yuan.
“Yes, Master.”
The emperors’ expression carried respect, and even their gaze toward Feng Ruqing was respectful.
They were different from Emperor Xuan Yuan.