Chapter 80 Come on, let's go on the run!

Far away on the grand plaza arranged by the Li Sha Sect, Demon Lord Wei Lan's hand, which was gently tapping the armrest of his chair, paused and hovered in mid-air.

The video played on the central photo stone wasn't anything special, because it wasn't visible inside the Holy Moon Zone; it only showed contestants who were still outside the Holy Moon Zone heading towards it.

The guardian who was standing behind the Demon Lord glanced at him and then looked away, about to bow down and ask the Demon Lord for instructions.

But the Demon Lord had vanished from his seat, leaving only two pretty and delicate-looking servants standing by, bewildered.

Inside the central hall at this moment.

The demonic energy, resembling black mist, surged and swept towards Feng Huaijin, who had somehow stood up, enveloping him in layers.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his reason seemed to be fading.

There was only one thought in my mind.

Su Yu is his partner.

To find him, you must find your own scent.

Within his body, a constantly surging and growing power was driving his cultivation upwards.

If I become stronger, I can take him with me; he won't be stolen away.

The storm of demonic energy and the power manifesting from his Devouring Talent enveloped him. He lifted his leg and took a step, his long, straight legs crossing each other, each step landing firmly on his feet.

He exuded the refined and noble air that Su Yu had cultivated in him over the years, even when they were wandering in the wild.

She was completely different from the timid and dirty little slave she once was.

Su Yu remained motionless, quietly watching Feng Huaijin walk towards him, her eyes filled with admiration, and also with a sense of satisfaction and pride that he was indeed the son she had raised.

It seems that the crystal didn't have any negative effects. Twelve is now awake and is still perfectly normal and handsome...?

Su Yu's eyes widened.

Their lips met, one remaining still while the other gently caressed and rubbed against it, before slowly pecking downwards to kiss, wanting the creature in their arms to be enveloped by their breath even more.

Su Yu's head was pressed down, and Feng Huaijin's strength was surprisingly great for some reason. Although Su Yu immediately tilted her head back, she couldn't break free from his hand.

Those crimson eyes were dark and intense, carrying an undeniable seriousness and focus, a mixture of piety and madness.

Su Yu was unusually stunned and at a loss. Because she couldn't bring herself to use force, she was subdued by Feng Huaijin, whose strength and cultivation had surged at this moment.

No, that can't be right. Could there really be something wrong with his parenting style?

Also, is Feng Huaijin still not back to normal?

Suddenly, a rapid, shrill alarm sounded in my mind from the mindless system.

It wasn't Wan Qin who made the noise; the moment he sensed something was wrong, he instinctively covered his eyes and turned away.

The group of demons who followed immediately ran to Shuangliu, who was still unconscious, and removed the sleeping talisman, waiting for her to wake up.

The kidnapped old man and his confidants fell to the ground, but no demon paid them any attention.

Tang Shu'e and the demons who rushed back were once again shocked. Putting aside the other demons, Tang Shu'e was especially furious.

Alright, so what were those guys from Yuan Mansion staying behind for? Turns out, it was just the two brothers stealing a moment from their busy schedules to flirt and be all lovey-dovey!

They've dragged everyone onto this treacherous path, yet they themselves aren't doing any work!

"Captain Su, you guys... you seem to have quite a bit of free time?"

The loud thud from the crash brought Su Yu back to his senses. He struggled to raise his hand to press down on Feng Huaijin, who was rubbing against him, and with difficulty turned his head, coldly interrupting Tang Shu'er: "You're here. Then continue to clean up the scene."

What is he saying?

Su Yu had no idea; her mind went completely blank.

This scene was a bit too exciting; even if he had lived all his previous lives, he wouldn't know how to handle such a situation.

He's not in the mood to deal with that damn ban/kill system right now.

His appearance is like this!

He kept pressing down on Feng Huaijin, who was still snuggling into his arms, while seemingly calmly explaining the situation and assigning tasks.

"...That's it in a way, Feng Huaijin, you better behave yourself!"

At this moment, the other demons also noticed that Feng Huaijin's condition was not right. It was a bit like his bloodline was abnormally surging, but what abnormality was it that made him cling to his senior brother? It was more like a partner.

"Is Junior Brother Feng alright?" Hu Li asked, offering only a token expression of concern.

Su Yu regained her composure and replied in a cold voice, "It's nothing, thank you for your concern, Captain Hu."

However, Feng Huaijin (the abnormal version), who kept trying to get close to Su Yu but was always pushed away and avoided, was very dissatisfied.

His brother is his partner, and he's right here. Why is his partner ignoring him and talking to those messy demons instead?

He tugged at his partner's fingertips and tugged at their clothes, but his partner didn't react.

Thinking this, his eyes darkened for a moment.

Feng Huaijin placed his hands on Su Yu's waist, and Su Yu was already able to ignore him. Then suddenly, Su Yu was turned over, her head was pinned behind her, and she was buried in Feng Huaijin's arms.

What's gotten into this brat now?

Feng Huaijin stared intently at the door, a low, wary voice escaping his throat: "...Who?"

There was a familiar aura; it was an enemy, temporarily stronger than him.

"My friends, don't be nervous. I'm just here to check on your progress."

A laughing voice rang out from the horizon outside the door, and the newcomer arrived in front of them in an instant.

Even though the pressure from the late-stage Tribulation Transcending Realm had been somewhat restrained, it still suppressed all the demons present.

The gaunt, sinister-looking middle-aged demon said slowly, "By the way, kill a demon."

His gaze shifted, finally settling on Feng Huaijin, whose body was tense and exuded a fierce aura.

He suddenly chuckled and shook his head with a sigh: "So weak now..."

Before he could finish speaking, he formed his fingers into claws, his nails sharp and gleaming with black light, and swiftly reached for Feng Huaijin's head.

A strong gust of wind swept in, and Feng Huaijin's pupils shrank sharply. He quickly used his demonic energy to protect himself and Su Yu in his arms, and retreated continuously to dodge.

Although the other demons were shocked by the Demon Lord's sudden appearance and his deadly attack on the demons of the Abyss Palace, they were held down by his oppressive aura and unable to move.

The Demon Lord did not want them to interfere or hinder him.

A young disciple, puzzled, tried to ask a question, but was immediately covered up by his senior brothers and sisters.

He was given a warning look and told to shut up and not to make a sound.

The Demon Lord had been trying to catch them for a while when he lost interest and became impatient.

The oppressive aura restricted movement, and he raised his hand, ready to unleash a direct attack.

Feng Huaijin's eyes darkened, and he quickly released his grip on Su Yu after the previous attack.

He did a quick mental calculation.

If trouble comes your way and it's directed at him, and you can't win, and you can't involve your partner, then let go.

So he let go.

But Su Yu grabbed his sleeve and said silently, "Let's go."

The system has enough energy to support teleportation.

Feng Huaijin's mind wasn't clear right now. Seeing that Su Yu wouldn't let go, he got angry and actually pushed Su Yu, trying to get him away from here.

Su Yu's forehead veins throbbed; it was hard not to be angry that he had dragged her down at such a crucial moment.

The system requires contact to transfer information to others. We were just about to leave when this bastard pushed us, and now we have to spend time reconnecting.

Besides, given how tightly Feng Huaijin hugged him just now, who would believe they have no relationship? Would that old demon lord let him go?

An attack containing a massive amount of demonic energy was already imminent.

At this moment, Feng Huaijin's dark red eyes revealed a hint of panic, self-blame, and guilt.

It was a serious dereliction of duty not to let your partner leave in time.

It's all because he's useless and not strong enough.

Without hesitation, he stood in front of Su Yu.

Looking at those eyes that were about to cry, Su Yu sighed inwardly. The anger that had been building up for so long—being kissed, hugged, and dragged down for no reason—suddenly dissipated.

Forget it, I'm still being silly.

Let's settle the score when he's sober.

I don't know what he's blaming himself for. It was that old man who suddenly appeared and made a move. Apart from his son Twelve being out of his mind right now, he's perfectly fine.

At the critical moment, he grasped Feng Huaijin's hand again.