Chapter 94 Chapter 94 I Hurt the Demon Lord

Of course Sang Ling was happy. Although she didn’t know what the result would be four days later, she was still very happy to see Shengsheng at this time.

If there is no result in four days, at least they have seen it now.

Sang Ling went down from the attic. Before her hand touched Shengsheng, Shengsheng burst into tears and then threw herself into her arms, sobbing.

She slowly touched Shengsheng's head, looked up and asked Ao Ze, "Why are you here?"

Ao Ze's expression was gentle. "The news of your identity being exposed has also spread to the demon world. I heard that the demon world reacted very strongly. I came to see you because I was afraid that something might happen to you. Shengsheng must follow when you hear this."

Sang Ling smiled. Gou Qiu had just informed her about what happened at the city gate. If he was just worried that something had happened to her, why would he have made such a big fuss to come and see her? It was obvious that he knew everything about her and came to take her away.

She nodded and looked at Ao Ze with a bright smile, "Thank you."

Ao Ze stretched out his hand to explain, but under Sang Ling's gaze, he said nothing and just smiled back.

Fearing that Shengsheng would be too worried, Sang Ling squatted down, held Shengsheng's face and looked at her directly, "It's okay now. Sister has explained it clearly to everyone."

Ao Ze laughed first. They rushed here from the demon world as soon as they heard the news a few days ago. When what happened yesterday happened, they had just entered the demon world and were busy on their way, so naturally they didn't know the latest situation.

"Indeed, I see you really like being an idol, this is the best."

Although Ao Ze had not had much or in-depth contact with Sang Ling in the Demon Realm before, he could clearly feel that Sang Ling really liked what she was doing and really cherished her fans. Before coming, he had prepared for the worst. If Sang Ling was resisted by the Demon Realm, he would take her out of the Demon Realm immediately.

Since Sang Ling loves idols so much, then they in the demon world can naturally do it as well. Besides, Sang Ling has quite a few fans in the demon world now, so even if he starts over, it will be better than in the demon world.

But now, this is the best outcome.

Ao Ze was naturally happy, but Sheng Sheng, whose face was held by Sang Ling, did not calm down. Instead, her tears flowed even more violently.

She looked at Sang Ling with tears in her eyes. The tears as big as beans made Sang Ling's figure dim. When the accumulated tears slid down, Shengsheng saw Sang Ling's face full of concern. She waved her hands and finally hugged Sang Ling tightly.

She held on tightly, as if she was grasping some kind of support, and trembled as if she had grasped for life the day she first met Sang Ling.

Ao Ze noticed Sheng Sheng's abnormality and comforted her, "Your sister Sang Ling is fine, don't worry."

Sheng Sheng seemed to be completely deaf to Ao Ze's voice. She just stared at Sang Ling for a moment, unwilling to reveal her feelings. She asked with difficulty:

"Sister, are you going to die?"

Sang Ling's fingertips trembled uncontrollably, and the trembling spread from her fingertips to Sheng Sheng's face, like some kind of answer.

So, even if Sang Ling said to Sheng Sheng, "Isn't my sister fine?"

Shengsheng was still crying even more miserably. Her hand slowly touched Sang Ling's wrist, and her voice was intermittent because of her sobs.

"Bracelet...bracelet..."

Sang Ling looked at her. She always thought that Shengsheng needed her care, so she forgot that Shengsheng was a divine beast from the demon world. She could perceive much more than she expected.

Since Shengsheng could accurately describe the bracelet, it proved that she knew the general situation, a situation that no one could refute.

Sang Ling did not deny the matter just to appease Shengsheng. If she died four days later, she could deceive her fans about the real reason, but she could not deceive Shengsheng.

When Sheng Sheng opened his mouth, Ao Ze's expression changed immediately. As the prince of the demon clan, no one knew the abilities of the divine beasts better than him. But even so, he still expected Sang Ling's denial. Unfortunately, he didn't get a denial in the end.

Ao Ze's voice was a little shaky, "What's going on?"

Sang Ling held Sheng Sheng and looked up, smiling at him apologetically.

It was as if she was saying that she was really sorry for making them worry about her.

Gou Qiu sighed and told him everything about Sang Ling. Ao Ze was silent, not knowing what to say. Sheng Sheng was still crying, and she cried for a long time before she collapsed in Sang Ling's arms.

Ao Ze had already taken out the spiritual weapon and was holding it in his hand with great power. Sang Ling frowned and pressed down his spiritual weapon with his hand.

"What are you going to do?"

Ao Ze's eyes were sharp, "I will take the Taichu Life and Death Bracelet back for you."

"By the way, kill that Demon Lord!"

Sang Ling frowned, "Let's not talk about whether you can do it or not. You are the prince of the demon clan. Do you want to start a war between the demon world and the demon world?"

Ao Ze's hand holding the spiritual weapon trembled.

On the other side, Gou Qiu received the voice transmission, looked at Sang Ling and said, "Ping Jia is back."

A few days ago, Ping Jia said he wanted to kill Fu Yanqi, and his whereabouts have been unknown since then.

Sang Ling looked at Gou Qiu, who looked unhappy. She asked, "What happened? Is Ping Jia dead?"

When talking about his death, Sang Ling's voice was soft and emotionless, as if he was really a stranger.

It is reasonable to guess that Pingjia is dead. It is impossible to kill Fu Yan, so it is naturally impossible to forgive Pingjia. She is not the original body, so there is no question of whether to forgive or not.

Gou Qiu shook his head and said, "Wait until he comes and see for yourself."

Soon, Pingjia arrived, or to be more precise, he was carried here by two servants.

He looked extremely miserable, covered in blood, and was being dragged forward by two servants. His legs dragged weakly on the ground, leaving two long bloody trails.

He was pulled in front of Sang Ling, and as soon as the two servants loosened their grip, Ping Jia collapsed to the ground.

He was indeed not dead, but his injuries were so severe that it was only a matter of time before he died. Even his half-demon body with super self-healing ability was of no use. Apart from the slightly rising and falling chest that proved he was still alive, he was no different from a dead person.

Ao Ze frowned, "He is..."

Ao Ze had naturally seen Ping Jia before, but Ping Jia's appearance was very different from what he remembered.

Sang Ling glanced at him and said, "He was the last person who tried to kill the Demon Lord."

Ao Ze's cultivation is stronger than Ping Jia's, but the difference between him and Ping Jia is negligible in front of Fu Yan, and they will have the same end.

Ao Ze's hand holding the spiritual weapon was trembling.

Ping Jia collapsed limply at the feet of the crowd. He was badly injured, but even so he seemed to be aware of something. He opened his eyes a little with difficulty, and when he saw Sang Ling in front of him, his eyes opened wider. The corners of his lips could not help but rise a little.

There was blood in his mouth and he spoke something with difficulty, but no one could hear clearly.

It was only at the end that Sang Ling understood what Ping Jia was saying.

"Senior Sister...Senior Sister...I...hurt the Demon Lord..."

Sang Ling covered Sheng Sheng's eyes, not wanting her to see such a scene.

Pingjia's words surprised her a little. She took out a pill and stuffed it into Pingjia's mouth. The pill melted almost as it touched his lips, turning into a stream of green gas that flowed into his mouth. She then performed a cleansing spell to remove all the blood from his body, and only then did he look barely presentable.

Gou Qiu was a little surprised, "You saved him?"

Sang Ling asked Ping Jia to kill Fu Wei. She thought Sang Ling wanted Ping Jia to die, but she didn't expect that she would save him.

Sang Ling did not react, but just said, "Even if he is to be sentenced to death, it should not be me."

It was Fu Ying who caused the original body to fall into the Ghost Abyss. It was natural for Ping Jia to avenge Fu Ying for his senior sister, but since nothing happened, it means it is not time for judgment yet.

Sang Ling's elixir was indeed powerful. After a while, Ping Jia's injuries had visibly improved. He even had the strength to sit up. He didn't care that he was lying on the ground without any care. His eyes were full of light. He looked at Sang Ling and said excitedly:

"Senior Sister, now that you saved me, do you forgive me?"

He asked carefully, fearing a negative answer, but unfortunately Sang Ling's answer was:

"I said, if you kill the Demon Lord I will forgive you."

Ping Jia's smile disappeared immediately. He opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't argue that he hadn't killed Fu Yan. He could only say:

"Senior Sister, I hurt the Demon Lord, can you please forgive me a little bit?"

Sang Ling didn't say anything, but Gou Qiu exclaimed.

"How is that possible?"

As a cultivator from the demon world, Gou Qiu naturally didn't believe that Ping Jia could hurt Fu Yin. Not to mention Ping Jia, even if Xiang Heng, the Immortal Master from the fairy world, came, he couldn't hurt Fu Yin. Gou Qiu naturally didn't believe it.

Seeing that she didn't believe him, Ping Jia became a little anxious, fearing that Sang Ling wouldn't believe him either.

"I really hurt the Demon Lord. Just now, he..." He pointed at Ao Ze, "Just now, when he was talking to the Demon Lord at the city gate, the Demon Lord lost consciousness for a moment. I took advantage of that moment and hurt the Demon Lord."

If it was true as Ping Jia said, Fu Wei was distracted for a moment at that time, it was not impossible that he was hurt, but what kind of conversation could make Fu Wei lose his mind?

Sang Ling looked at Ao Ze, somewhat puzzled. Gou Qiu was more direct and asked, "Your Highness, what did you discuss with Lord Demon that could have caused Lord Demon to lose consciousness?"

Ao Ze seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Sang Ling, took two glances and swallowed all his words.

He glanced in the direction of the Demon Palace. Sang Ling did not understand the emotion in his eyes. It was an extremely complicated emotion.

Ao Ze retracted his gaze and said, "I didn't say anything to the Demon Lord."

He didn't want to say it, and since Ao Ze didn't want to say it, Gou Qiu knew better and didn't ask any more questions.

Only Ping Jia was extremely anxious, "Senior Sister, I really hurt the Demon Lord, please believe me."

Sang Ling looked at him, neither saying that she believed him nor that she didn't. She just said, "Since your injury has healed a lot, you can go now."

Ping Jia wanted to say something else. He certainly didn't want to leave, but after thinking it over, he stood up.

"I have injured the Demon Lord. I will not stay here and cause trouble to my senior sister."

After saying that, Pingjia did not stay any longer. He immediately rushed out of the Oiran Courtyard and fled in the opposite direction of Chunming Pavilion and the Demon Palace.

Sang Ling looked at his back and had a doubt.

Why didn't Fu Ying kill Ping Jia? Fu Ying was distracted and the damage he suffered from Ping Jia was already the limit. It was absolutely impossible for Ping Jia to escape from Fu Ying.

According to common sense, Pingjia could not escape.

Why didn't you kill him?