Chapter 1382: No Way! I’ll Protect You
Lord Ju Chixing’s entire body trembled.
He looked at the dispersing powder and immediately realized.
It was Yuan Qing!
He raised his blood-streaked fierce eyes.
"You used us!"
Jing Jia said coldly, "Under my nose, you have repeatedly released the Demon Beasts from the Demon-locking Tower."
"Letting them harm other living beings, yet still thinking I wouldn’t know?"
"Evil Demons have their own ways to be handled."
Yuan Qing and Ju Chi truly thought they could take advantage of Jing Jia.
They fundamentally never valued her.
Because they thought Jing Jia was just a woman.
And women shouldn’t have such meticulous thinking and a broad vision.
Especially when she has a husband and children, as if they had grasped her weak spot.
So, the two of them thought if they could deceive Jing Jia this time.
Using her tactics to destroy the Demon World, they could seize the opportunity while the Heavenly Court was in chaos to lead a counterattack with the Demon World!
After all, the conflict between Jing Jia and Feng Fuce was originally instigated by them.
When the clam and the snipe struggle, the fisherman profits; this was Yuan Qing and their plan all along.
Moreover, years ago, Jing Jia’s ruthless methods led to most of their toad clan being executed with lightning punishment.
Yuan Qing and they always held a grudge about this.
They intended to use Jing Jia, yet unexpectedly, she turned the tables on them.
Lord Ju Chixing’s eyes grew increasingly sinister and fierce: "We truly underestimated you."
"But since we have come to the Heavenly Court today, we must see a conclusion! Otherwise, it would be a waste of our years of planning!"
As his words fell, many gods and demons who came to the Sealing God Ceremony instantly transformed into their original forms.
They stood by Ju Chi with cheeks like drums, emitting a blood-red aura.
The long spears in the hands of the Heavenly Soldiers were immediately aimed at them.
However, this group of demons, finally gathered together, had a power that must not be underestimated.
Feng Fuce held Zhi’er’s wrist and pulled her behind him.
But Zhi’er decisively pressed down his hand.
"No! You’re weak now, I will protect you."
Speaking, she resolutely stood in front of Feng Fuce again.
Seeing this, Feng Fuce couldn’t help but chuckle lightly: "Even though I am weak, dealing with them doesn’t seem difficult."
Zhi’er pouted: "Don’t show off, your mouth is still bleeding, I’ve seen it."
Feng Fuce wiped it twice, but fresh blood flowed again.
It seemed that he was indeed quite injured.
Yet his face showed a calm demeanor.
Zhi’er knew Feng Fuce was afraid she’d worry.
She couldn’t help but say, "Once we deal with them, I’ll take you to Spiritual Spring Valley, soaking in the waters there will help you recover faster."
Feng Fuce smiled and said, "Alright, then accompany me."
Jing Jia then turned back, she coughed slightly and said with a frown, "You two can discuss this later, focus for now."
Zhi’er’s cheeks flushed.
She was so concerned earlier that she forgot her mother was right beside her.
Zhi’er puffed her cheeks slightly, softly instructing Feng Fuce: "Focus."
Feng Fuce intertwined his fingers with hers, patiently answering: "Alright."
Zhi’er moved, unable to break free.
Fine, let him hold her hand then.
After all, it doesn’t affect the use of spells.
Lu Wang and A ruo were already with the Heavenly Soldiers and many immortals, surrounding Jing Jia.
Within Jing Jia’s cold gaze, a whirlpool of overwhelming waves and violent torrents arose.
She stared at Ju Chi: "Having let you wreak havoc for so long, today, let’s settle both old and new scores together."