Ji Fengyao, leading Wanqikafu, also moved forward at full speed. She could even faintly sense the slight fluctuations of spiritual energy left behind by Ji Fengming.
“It seems we’ll catch up with my brother and Xiao Chen soon,” Ji Fengyao said happily to Wanqikafu behind her.
"Really? That's wonderful!" Wanqikaf was so happy she almost jumped for joy.
After these few days apart.
That bright and radiant young man had already become the white moonlight and cinnabar mole in her heart.
Looking back, I feel that he was perfect in every way;
Even Ji Fengming's panicked and bewildered look, in Wanqikafu's heart, was the shyness of a young boy with a heart pounding, right on her mind.
But what puzzled Ji Fengyao was that the spiritual energy fluctuations from before were clearly very close.
She chased after it at full speed for quite some time, but the fluctuations in spiritual energy remained unchanged.
"Could it be that my brother and the others suddenly accelerated?" Ji Fengyao was completely puzzled. "But why did they suddenly accelerate? Did they sense our presence and think we were the enemy?"
"It shouldn't be like that. Couldn't they even recognize your aura? There might be something else going on," Wanqikafu said, afraid that Ji Fengyao would get stuck on her own thoughts again. "Yaoyao, don't overthink it. Let's hurry up and catch up with them. We'll know as soon as we see."
Ji Fengyao couldn't help but chuckle.
She's not that stupid; she learned her lesson after making the same foolish mistake once.
How could you possibly fall in the same spot twice?
However, I don't know if it's just psychological.
After hearing what Wanqika said, Ji Fengyao felt a sudden unease, as if something bad was about to happen.
Ji Fengyao subconsciously sped up her pace, willing to expend a lot of spiritual energy in order to catch up with Shang Xiye, her brother, and Hei Xiao as soon as possible.
She could only feel at ease once everyone was together.
Meanwhile, Meng Qi manipulated a large amount of demonic energy to devour Shang Xiye. He couldn't help but feel a surge of smug joy: Foolish humans are just foolish humans. Even those who seem intelligent and powerful like the Nine Kings would have to obediently die when they encounter the Great Demons!
No matter how arrogant a cultivator is, once they enter his demonic mist, all that remains is a pile of bones; not a single scrap of flesh is ever left.
Meng Qi hid deep within the demonic mist.
He leisurely crossed his arms, waiting to enjoy Shang Xiye's screams: "I imagine the Ninth Prince's screams must be exceptionally pleasing to the ear."
Shang Xiye, surrounded by demonic energy, was indeed not feeling well at this moment.
A large amount of demonic energy severely eroded the spiritual barrier on his body.
Even if Meng Qi doesn't attack him, he still has to constantly consume a lot of spiritual power to fight against the continuous erosion of demonic energy!
He took out several high-grade spirit stones and gathered them in his sleeve. Following the method taught by his young wife, he arranged a small spirit-gathering array in his sleeve.
In this space isolated by demonic energy, the natural spiritual energy of heaven and earth cannot be gathered. What he gathers is the spiritual energy emanating from high-grade spirit stones, causing this spiritual energy to automatically converge on the spiritual energy barrier around his body.
In this way, he no longer needs to expend his own spiritual power to replenish the spiritual power barrier.
Just as Shang Xiye was holding the Blazing Sword, gathering power and trying to pinpoint Meng Qi's location to guard against Meng Qi's attack or launch an attack on Meng Qi himself.
A sudden flutter ran through his heart.
The Heavenly Tribulation Baby, who decided to stay in this realm, lazily rolled around a few times in the high, boundless sky. Still half asleep and with its head full of mush, it was only its faith that kept it from waking up.
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