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Bai Zhi’er’s long lashes trembled slightly as she slowly opened her eyes.
She found herself sitting on a small, flat boat.
Surrounding her was an endless expanse of lake water, a faint mist hovering above, along with ghostly blue lights.
A little monster no bigger than a baby was steering the boat, holding a long pole.
Bai Zhi’er sat up in surprise: "Where is this?"
A familiar, cold voice sounded from behind her: "Awake?"
Bai Zhi’er turned around, montarily startled.
A cold, handso face, dark, deep eyes with a faint red hue, glimring with a ghostly light.
A vertical red mark between his eyebrows, wearing a Shura Jade Crown on his head.
Feng Fuce wore black and red robes, making his figure appear even taller.
He was reclining lazily at the stern, holding a wine cup in his hand, looking relaxed.
"Brother Fu Ce, have we... reached Jile City?"
Bai Zhi’er couldn’t rember at all.
All she rembered was looking into his eyes and feeling sleepy.
The next mont, she awoke here.
Feng Fuce’s thin lips curved into a faint smile: "Yes, this is one of the three thousand six hundred worlds in the Demon World."
Bai Zhi’er blinked: "But I rember Fanghua’s husband saying that one has to queue to enter Jile City."
"That’s the entrance for outsiders. I am the master of the Demon World, I don’t need to walk the sa path as them," Feng Fuce said with calm arrogance.
Bai Zhi’er listened to the gentle sound of water around her.
She turned and looked at the dark lake water.
Suddenly, a gigantic Kunpeng swam beneath the boat.
Its sound was ethereal and serene.
Bai Zhi’er was startled and almost fell into the water.
Luckily, Feng Fuce stretched out his hand, firmly holding her wrist and pulling her safely into his embrace.
Bai Zhi’er had never seen a Kunpeng before, only read about it in the Heavenly Book.
Feng Fuce lowered his gaze, seeing her frightened yet curious expression, unable to resist a doting smile.
"Your mother is the Heavenly Dao. When she ca to the Demon World, she alone slew hundreds of Kunpeng without batting an eye."
"These creatures have likely sensed a similar Heavenly Dao aura, that’s why they’ve gathered here."
The little monster at the bow picked up a yellow lantern and shone it into the water around them.
Sure enough, several Kunpengs, several tis larger than the boat, were swimming around from every direction.
Bai Zhi’er widened her black eyes: "What should we do? If they don’t leave, can our boat still move forward?"
Feng Fuce’s handso eyebrows furrowed slightly. His expression remained calm as he nodded slightly: "Of course."
"I told you, I am the master of the Demon World, and you are now with . With leading you, they should give way."
Once he finished speaking, he encircled Bai Zhi’er with one arm and gently waved his sleeve with the other.
Countless long whips, blazing with black flas, shot out from Feng Fuce’s sleeve.
Long as infinity.
The whips plunged into the water, and the surrounding Kunpengs, upon being struck, wailed with even more ethereal and mournful cries.
Bai Zhi’er couldn’t bear to listen any longer. She hurriedly pressed Feng Fuce’s hand.
"Enough! They haven’t done anything wrong, don’t hit them."
Feng Fuce raised his brow slightly, didn’t retort, but the black whips seed to have a consciousness, returning to his sleeve.
Bai Zhi’er crouched down, extending her hand into the water.
All the Kunpengs gathered around.
From the sky looking down, the small boat could be overturned by the dozen massive Kunpengs at any mont.
However, Bai Zhi’er’s hand gradually emitted a golden pink light.
Like watercolor spilling, it imdiately spread in the lake far and wide.
Originally pitch-black lake water transford into a dazzling spectacle, like the galaxy above!
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