Between the darkened sky and earth, a hurricane swept through in silence.
That hurricane was like a scythe, slashing through the sky and cutting through the ground. This land did not merely seem like it was facing the end of days — it *was* the end of days.
Only when the Asura Evil Spirit cast its blood-red gaze toward the depths of the
But when the bright sunlight once again poured over this mountain range, the landscape had already been left in utter ruin.
Every tree had been sliced through. Those that hadn't been cut clean had been uprooted entirely. The once-continuous mountain peaks had collapsed across vast stretches. Everything here had been utterly destroyed.
But in one corner,
"After going through all that trouble to release this evil spirit, in the end it was all for nothing," Chu Feng sighed inwardly.
"Not for nothing at all. At least you released it and you're still alive. But the Nangong Imperial Clan, who were so desperate to kill you, are about to face disaster," Egg Egg said with a laugh.
"But not just Brother Ya — Baihe and Moli are in there too. When it comes down to it, many people of the Nangong Imperial Clan are innocent," Chu Feng sighed.
"Even if they're innocent, you can't blame yourself. It was their own clansmen who forced this," Egg Egg said.
"Egg Egg, why does your voice sound so weak?" At that moment, Chu Feng finally noticed something was wrong. He realized Egg Egg's voice was extremely faint, and growing weaker by the second. When he projected his consciousness into the Spirit World space, his face changed dramatically, and worry overtook him.
Egg Egg's face was pale as paper. She was slumped on the ground, unable to even stand, utterly feeble.
"Egg Egg, what happened to you?" Chu Feng hurried forward and supported her.
"Don't worry, I'm not dying yet." Egg Egg smiled faintly. "The move I just used nearly exhausted all my physical strength. I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you anymore — I'll need to sleep for a while."
"Sleep? How long will you be sleeping? No — that won't do! Egg Egg, what can I do? What can I do to help you?" Hearing Egg Egg's words, Chu Feng was terrified.
"Silly, don't worry. I'm right here. It's really just a nap. This queen isn't dying yet." After saying that, Egg Egg slowly closed her eyes. She had already fallen asleep, a sweet smile still lingering at the corner of her lips.
"I'm truly sorry. To protect me, you've hurt yourself again. I hope that one day, I won't need to rely on your protection — but instead, I can protect you." Looking at the sleeping Egg Egg, Chu Feng's heart ached.
"Chu Feng, are you alright?" Just then, Aunt Lian's voice sounded in Chu Feng's ear.
Chu Feng then projected his consciousness back into his body and found Aunt Lian looking at him anxiously, her face full of concern.
"Aunt Lian, I'm fine," Chu Feng said with a bitter smile.
"Good." Seeing that Chu Feng had recovered, Aunt Lian let out a sigh of relief. Then she looked toward the southeast and said, "After all, he is still a member of my Nangong Imperial Clan. I can't bring myself to finish him off. You go and deal with him."
Following Aunt Lian's gaze, Chu Feng noticed a wounded divine consciousness in the distance — it was incredibly weak, lying motionless on the ground.
It was
At this rate, Chu Feng wouldn't even need to lift a finger. Nangong Huayi would die on his own. He wouldn't even last a single hour.