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A short-tempered bandit princess consort who starts a fight at the drop of a hat VS a domineering, dark, overprotective王爷.
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Xue Bingling's eyes dimmed for a moment, and just as her calm expression was about to crack, she managed to regain her composure.
“Young Master Shang, you come from outside the Demon Beast Forest, so you must have been trapped here by those demonic cultivators and demonic beasts; and my Snow Fox and even the demonic beast clan are now at a critical moment of life and death…” Xue Bingling paused as she spoke.
She looked at Shang Xiye with an expression that said, "You know what I mean" and "The rest is up to you to decide."
Shang Xiye: "..."
To be honest, if he didn't have a sharp mind, most people wouldn't understand the way you guys talk.
He went over Xue Bingling's words in his mind twice and roughly understood the current situation inside and outside the Monster Forest.
In short:
The demon army is pressing in, and a great battle is imminent;
Moreover, the various demon races are at a very bad disadvantage and are about to be surrounded and wiped out!
The reason this saintess saved him was probably not just out of kindness, but because she wanted his... alchemist status.
"Young Master Shang, is the outside world now entirely under the control of the demon race? Your spiritual cultivation must be having a hard time, right?" Xue Moqian inquired about the news outside the demon beast forest with a concerned expression.
The old man was still fantasizing about using his identity as a spiritual practitioner to join forces with other spiritual practitioners to fight against demons.
With his exceptional intelligence, Shang Xiye immediately understood the unspoken meaning behind Xue Moqian's words.
But he almost died as soon as he arrived in this world, and then fell into a coma and was brought here.
He doesn't even know which dimension he's in, so how would he know what's going on outside?
Shang Xiye, being a child raised in the deep palace, dodged the question with a vague "It's hard to say," thus brushing it off.
After a series of conversations and inspections that were almost intellectually overwhelming, Shang Xiye finally figured out which plane this was, the Snow Fox Clan, the various demon beast clans, and his current situation.
The Origin Continent, also known as the Origin Secret Realm, is one of the many secret realms belonging to the Danling Continent.
A thousand years ago, the Secret Realm of Origin was the domain of monsters, with countless high-level monsters and a fearsome reputation.
Furthermore, since no coveted spiritual treasures have ever been reported in the Origin Secret Realm, few spiritual cultivators venture here to explore its mysteries. He had only heard of it before, and this was his first time here.
But what Shang Xiye found strange was that, according to Mo Linxian's memories, in the Origin Secret Realm a thousand years ago, monsters roamed freely, and there didn't seem to be many demonic beasts; why, in less than a thousand years, has the demonic beast race grown so strong that it is about to devour the last bit of territory of the monsters?
The Demon Beast Forest is now surrounded by the Demon Army on all sides. Not even a bird in the forest can fly out, let alone a spiritual cultivator like him!
No wonder Xue Bingling has always maintained that friendly and non-coercive attitude.
That's because Xue Bingling understands this better than Xue Moqian and the others;
He has no choice but to live and die with the demon beast race. If he doesn't help the demon beast race win, he will die here too!
Shang Xiye: "..." The area of psychological trauma is infinitely large.
Thinking about that awful random teleportation array, it doesn't feel like it's random teleportation, but rather teleportation "according to the individual"?
Is it because they felt he hadn't fought enough in Da Zhao, so they sent him to this desperate situation on the Source Continent to make him continue fighting?
Shang Xiye closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and quickly composed herself, her mind racing like a herd of ten thousand alpacas. She said, "Clan leader, Your Highness the Holy Maiden, I would like to go and see the place where the demon army is pressing in."