OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess-Chapter 963: Which Immortal Is Scheming Behind the Scenes?!

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Chapter 963: Chapter 963: Which Immortal Is Scheming Behind the Scenes?!

The black flames surging around him suddenly became more vigorous, directly reaching the rooftop.

Terrified, Zhu Yan wailed sorrowfully.

Feng Fuce coldly pressed: "Who made you break the rules, who gave you the courage!"

With a slight force from his boot, Zhu Yan’s side face skin was split open.

Blood flowed out.

Bai Zhi’er was somewhat surprised.

She had never seen this side of Feng Fuce before.

An absolutely ruthless Demon Lord.

Zhu Yan cried sadly: "Lord! Spare my life, Lord! I didn’t intentionally break the rules, but there was an immortal, he made a deal with me..."

This answer was within Feng Fuce’s expectations.

He sneered: "What kind of immortal?"

"I didn’t see his face, he used a puppet to deal with me, he told me that if someone came to exchange for Wang You shui, give this thing to him."

"As a reward, he would give me a Cultivation Pill, greatly increasing my power."

Zhu Yan took out a very small porcelain bottle from his sleeve.

Bai Zhi’er quickly went up to check.

The porcelain bottle contained dark green water, its smell quite unpleasant.

She frowned: "Third Uncle did mention the term Wang You shui, and said that someone guided him in a dream, that this water could save Third Aunt’s life."

Feng Fuce merely glanced at it, then coldly withdrew his gaze.

"This is not Wang You shui, but corpse water left after those evil ghosts were burned dry in E’gui Pond." 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

"Anyone who drinks it will have their mind controlled."

Bai Zhi’er was shocked.

Zhu Yan fearfully exclaimed: "I... I was scared at first, but he said, Lord is scheming in the mortal world, even if I occasionally break the rules, the Lord wouldn’t notice."

Bai Zhi’er urgently pressed Zhu Yan: "Which immortal?!"

Zhu Yan shook his head woefully: "I really don’t know, every time a hooded puppet came, without a face!"

"But I remember... there was a shallow scar on the web between his left thumb and index finger."

Bai Zhi’er furrowed her brow.

This would be difficult to investigate.

Feng Fuce coldly asked: "Aside from this, are you hiding anything else?"

Zhu Yan cried saying there was nothing else.

Feng Fuce intended to leave with Bai Zhi’er.

Before leaving, Feng Fuce glanced sideways: "You made a mistake, go to Shenxiandi to receive your punishment, other demons will take over Jile City."

Zhu Yan was shocked, kneeling and crying, saying he dared not do so again.

However, his cries did not soften Feng Fuce’s heart.

Feng Fuce waved his sleeve, a huge black hole burning with black flames appeared out of thin air.

Zhu Yan directly fell into it.

Bai Zhi’er watched without intending to intercede.

The Demon World had its rules, she respected all of Feng Fuce’s decisions.

After dealing with Zhu Yan, Feng Fuce only then took her hand.

"Let’s go. Home." he whispered in her ear.

Bai Zhi’er only felt the scene before her suddenly spinning and blurring.

When she came back to her senses, she was still sitting on Feng Fuce’s lap.

And he had woken up, for quite a while already.

"Awake? Prince Kang is still asleep." Feng Fuce said, handing Bai Zhi’er a cup of tea.

To clear her mind and purify her spirit.

Bai Zhi’er glanced at Prince Kang on the bed.

He tightly clutched the Jade Pendant, his brow furrowed, tears still hung at the corners of his eyes.

Bai Zhi’er’s eyes were dark and clear.

She looked at Feng Fuce and said: "Brother Ce, the immortal is scheming behind the scenes, the target must be me."

Otherwise, that person wouldn’t choose Prince Kang to start with.

Feng Fuce nodded, evidently thinking the same.

"Not only is the target you, he also wants to drag the Demon World into trouble, if we hadn’t discovered it early, after the incident, the Demon World would be framed as the culprit."

Speaking of this, Feng Fuce sneered coldly.

Some hypocritical immortals, for their own selfish desires to compete for power, also wanted to let the Demon World bear the blame.

Bai Zhi’er walked up to him, proactively holding Feng Fuce’s hand.

She blinked her shining eyes and promised: "Brother Ce, we’re good friends, no matter what happens, no matter who tries to sow discord, I will only believe in you."

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