Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!-Chapter 1268: Wen Xiao’ai in Dire Peril

"Xiao’ai, now is not the time to talk about this. Remember, whether you are Xiao’ai or Shang Ying, we are your family, always will be. Listen, leave now, find a place to hide, don’t let them find you."

"Where can I go?" Wen Xiao’ai asked, crying, completely overwhelmed.

Feng Liyan was momentarily at a loss, then immediately thought of something.

"Go find Nie Jiuque, yes, go find Nie Jiuque."

"I won’t."

Wen Xiao’ai shook her head.

She didn’t know how to face him, she didn’t want to see him, nor did she dare to.

She especially didn’t dare to go back to Ziqiong Forest.

"Then go to the Human Realm to find Jun Moyan. Even if the Immortal Realm is reckless, they won’t randomly cause trouble in the Human Realm. Go there to stay safe for now."

"What about you? What will you do?"

"Don’t worry, the Immortal Realm wants you to use you against Nie Jiuque. They won’t really harm us."

"But..."

"No more ’buts’, there’s no time to lose, hurry and go." Feng Liyan stood up and pulled Wen Xiao’ai.

"Remember, unless I come to find you, no matter what happens, don’t casually return to the Demon Realm."

"Bang."

Just as Feng Liyan finished speaking, there was a bang, and the door was blasted open with spiritual power, shattering into pieces.

Fen Yao’s voice reached them before his presence: "Cat Demon Princess, why hide when returning home?"

Feng Liyan felt a chill in her heart, and with Wen Xiao’ai, vanished from the room.

"Daring to escape, unaware of impending doom."

Outside the Medicine King Hall, layered inside and out, even above, was filled with Heavenly Soldiers and Generals.

Feng Liyan made a breach and broke through the encirclement with Wen Xiao’ai.

Fen Yao led troops in hot pursuit.

The Cat Demon Clan was surrounded by Heavenly Soldiers everywhere, making escape impossible despite Feng Liyan’s skill.

Soon, they were surrounded again by Heavenly Soldiers.

Wen Xiao’ai tightly held Feng Liyan’s hand, her pale little face still streaked with tears.

Fen Yao appeared before them, casting an unfriendly glance at Wen Xiao’ai.

"Little Princess Wen, why leave again so quickly after returning?" Fen Yao smirked insincerely.

Feng Liyan gripped Wen Xiao’ai’s wrist, protecting her behind.

But upon touching her wrist, Feng Liyan felt something and his expression changed instantly.

He turned, incredulous, to look at Wen Xiao’ai.

Then his fingers quickly checked her pulse, his brows knitted.

His gaze settled on Wen Xiao’ai’s lower abdomen.

His expression turned complex.

More than anything, he felt anger and worry.

"Little Princess Wen, does this Immortal Lord look familiar?" Fen Yao smirked insincerely.

Suppressing his inner turmoil, Feng Liyan looked again at Fen Yao.

"Fen Yao, her surname is Wen, even if she has two souls and three fragments of Shang Ying Immortal within her, they are only souls and fragments. The Immortal Realm always claims to be righteous, saving the world, upholding justice. Can’t it tolerate a few remnants after a thousand years?"

"Her crimes can’t be remedied even by death a thousand times over. Whether it’s two souls and three fragments, or a single soul, fragment, regardless of thousand or ten thousand years, she has no right to exist." Fen Yao said through clenched teeth, glaring fiercely.

"Hmph, you’re just bitter about your son dying in the immortal-demon war a thousand years ago, holding a grudge against Shang Hanyu Immortal Lord’s family, using this to take revenge. Talk about righteousness, laughable." Feng Liyan understood Fen Yao’s thoughts, didn’t bother reasoning with him, nor expected him to show leniency.

"You’re courting death!" Fen Yao’s rage flared, overcome by murderous intent.