Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!-Chapter 1204: Where Are You Taking Me?
Powerful demonic energy and Demonic Qi collided in the air, Feng Liyan quickly retreated with Ye Qi.
Meanwhile, Nie Jiuque, who had yet to recover his strength, couldn’t avoid it and shielded Wen Xiao’ai in his arms, turning around to block with his body directly.
Fortunately, Moyu broke free from an Elder’s entanglement and flew over in time to support Nie Jiuque.
Yet Nie Jiuque was still injured by Feng Liyan’s demonic energy.
A sweetness in his throat, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Moyu hurriedly steadied the staggering Nie Jiuque, and softly said:
"Lord, you should leave first."
Nie Jiuque swallowed the blood in his mouth and reminded once more: "...Don’t take their lives."
"Yes."
"Don’t mind me, quickly go save Xiao’ai." Ye Qi, seeing Nie Jiuque about to take Wen Xiao’ai away, anxiously said to Feng Liyan.
"Be careful yourself."
Feng Liyan released Ye Qi and flew up to chase.
But was blocked by Moyu.
"Move aside."
"I’ve long heard of the Cat Demon Clan Medicine King’s unfathomable strength, a Flowing Cloud Fan that can overturn mountains and seas. I wonder if I, Moyu, could have the honor to witness it today." Moyu said with a smile.
"Courting death."
Wen Xiao’ai looked at the demon soldiers below, whose sheer numbers had the upper hand, and her own clan members, completely suppressed with no ability to fight back, her eyes reddened with anxiety.
Desperately trying to break through the confinement on her body.
"Rest assured, they will be alright."
A man’s voice sounded by her ear, the breath quite unstable.
Then Wen Xiao’ai was taken away from there by Nie Jiuque.
"Are you injured?"
After hundreds of moves, Moyu clearly felt Feng Liyan’s struggle.
Feng Liyan’s face was slightly pale, breath disorderly.
"Enough to take your life."
Saying this, he engaged with Moyu once again.
Having just learned from General Wu’s mouth that Zuo Yan was attacking, he had intended to return to the hall.
But sensing anomalies in the Cat Demon Clan’s barrier, he went to check the situation.
Unexpectedly, he met the Zuo Yan who should have appeared in Phoenix Valley.
Clearly, Zuo Yan had once again set them up, the one in Phoenix Valley that General Wu was dealing with was not the real Zuo Yan.
Zuo Yan captured a small attendant by his side, using this as a threat.
Though ultimately rescued without danger, he was injured.
After another hundred moves, both were injured, yet still evenly matched.
However, Feng Liyan’s condition was clearly worse than Moyu.
Looking at him, Moyu spoke: "Where is your Flowing Cloud Fan? Surely you won’t take it out?"
"...To deal with you, it’s not needed."
Moyu glanced at Feng Liyan’s hand, hanging at his side, blood continuously dripping from the fingertips.
Stubborn.
"Is that so, alright, I’ll seek guidance in the future, but I won’t accompany for now."
Moyu said with a smile, and then flew away from there.
And with Moyu’s departure, the other two protectors and the Thirteen Banners promptly left as well.
The demon soldiers also received orders to retreat.
...
Wen Xiao’ai had not succeeded in breaking the confinement along the way.
But at least she could finally speak.
"Where are you taking me?!" Wen Xiao’ai asked coldly.
The corner of her eye constantly paying attention to the man beside her.
"..."
However, Nie Jiuque didn’t answer her, just led her through layers of clouds and mist.
After who knows how long, vast stretches of purple came into view, at a glance, like a dream, like a fantasy.
Ziqiong Tree?
Wen Xiao’ai was stunned by the scenery before her.
Below, vast stretches, numbering tens of thousands, were all Ziqiong Trees.







